The where The where The where The where The place The where I stand
The place where I stand gives way to lino Underneath the weeping willow a weeping whino The place where I stand gives way to liquid Underneath the weeping willow lies a whino
The mind's a crowd, for the spaces And turn around time's gone, ten paces Been up ahead, make head or tale of it I drink till I'm drunk and I till I'm senseless
You see in black and white, feel in motion I drown myself in sorrow, until I up tomorrow The of confusion is not from where I am sat Recycle, resemble me Different of the devil's company, yeah yeah yeah
lead us outside, take us out quietly To the through the bars You see scars, results of my
The place where I gives way to liquid lino Underneath the weeping lies a weeping whino The place where I gives way to liquid lino Underneath the weeping willow a weeping whino
The mind's a crowd, search for the And turn time's gone, I take ten paces Been up ahead, can't make head or of it I drink till I'm drunk and I smoke till I'm
You see in black and white, feel in slow I drown myself in sorrow until I up tomorrow I drown myself in sorrow I wake up tomorrow I myself in, I drown myself in until, until I wake up tomorrow The illusion of confusion is not where I am sat