The so thick it won't come clean All around a like a smoke screen I see you but you'll see me But I might be before you count to three The waters are totally The armies my head have feuded One side has smothered, the The disease it spreads and to cover
Maggot infested soul of Has painted me in a corner, My vision is blurred, no reason, no Help me escape these I climb
I'm drowning in my own shit, on the vomit asphyxiated Looking for a on the soap with a rope So I get and begin to cope Scrub me till I'm raw, an open oozing Unless I'm clean, I might losing My mind and my would have a fucked-up ending god, if you ever see cleansing
Maggot soul of mine Has painted me in a corner, My vision is blurred, no reason, no Help me these walls I climb
Sewn my shut, can't you see I'm smothered? Deaf, dumb and blind, dirt has The windows which let the shine through of the soul, for I am you The windows let the light shine through of the soul, for I am you of the soul, for I am you of the soul, for I am you
The last time I slept, I and I, we got so high On top of mountains, in the sky Way up where the white goes by The air is and hard to breathe But with a near by your side
You can world Or wander all starry-eyed I laid there and dreamt for a ride Took in the journey, my friend It all seemed so real, it all seemed My friend and I were one inside
These dreams and go and are never the same I await new journeys, asleep I When I my eyes, shut tight I dream I dream at night, through my dreams I Why do fuck, go and have to change? What my friend to tap the vein? Asleep at night, I my friend at night, I miss my friend
The dirts so thick it won't come All around a haze like a screen I can't see you but see me But I might be gone you count to three The are totally polluted The armies inside my head feuded One side has smothered, the The disease it spreads and begins to
Maggot infested soul of Has painted me in a corner My vision is no reason, no rhyme me escape these walls I climb
Sewn my eyes shut, you see I'm smothered? Deaf, dumb and blind, dirt has The windows which let the light shine of the soul, for I am you The that let the light shine through of the soul, for I am you of the soul, for I am you of the soul, for I am you