clique para tocar Fechar
Low Roar
patience
I'm sick of losingMy patience
Out of time
Lacking rhythm
Barely concious
Over sensitive
Feeling weaker
As I stumble around
Get out of my mind (x2)
In the morning
Rests the paper
Heavy snow fall
Wakes the neighbors
The alarm calls
I clean out my eyes
Feeling nauseous
As the world spins around
Get out of my mind (x2)