Lyrics

Clouds of chaos will surround me Storms in my head Every breath I take Lures me to my inevitable death Clouds of chaos will surround me Storms in my head Every breath I take Lures me to my inevitable death Slowly drift off to nowhere Won't you close your eyes And realize that you are the nightmare? Am I captivated by thoughts of mystery? But always doomed to repeat history Choose your next words wisely They pick at our troubled minds The pathway to sleep becomes harder to find Are we beneath the sand? Can you speak softly now? The pathway to sleep, it becomes harder to find (Go!) Line them up, you know I can't resist Like the patterns in the ceiling that don't exist First light saves me from being possessed But my hearts still beating right out of my chest Are we beneath the sand? Can you speak softly now? The pathway to sleep Choose your next words wisely They pick at our troubled minds The pathway to sleep, it becomes harder to find Are we beneath the sand? Can you speak softly now? The pathway to sleep, it becomes harder to find The pathway to sleep becomes harder to find The pathway to sleep, it becomes harder to find
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Scott Anthony Simpson, Tyson Taifer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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