I can't stand day We Know it's morning not possible for me to stay This is one of days This is one of these This is one of days
I stand this day We Know sunday morning It's not possible for me to
This is one of days This is one of days This is one of these That is fucked up And my head, grinding my head my head
I'll wait for the the darkness he will provide the clarity
This is one of days This is one of days This is one of days That evereything is up And grinding my head, grinding my my head
Where did my angels run and Where are the with lucky eyes? Where do the strangers sleep at Sleep night, How can I?
did my angels run and hide? Where are the with lucky eyes? Where do the strangers at night? this night, how can I?
This is one of days This is one of days This is one of these That evereything is up And grinding my head, my head Grinding my head, grinding my my head, grinding my head Grinding my
I stand this day We Know sunday morning It's not possible for me to stay a day or a
So I'll wait for the Between the darkness he will the clarity Can not
is one of these days This is one of these That is fucked up And grinding my That evereything is up And grinding my That evereything is up And grinding my, my, my, grinding my, Grinding my... head, head,
is one of these days