Sometimes I feel like I’ll never die cause I never really was alive, baby you know I hate it when you lie

Sometimes I feel like I’ll never die cause I never really was alive, baby you know I hate it when you lie

Torn between holding on my mind stuck on letting go

Two worlds collide but when they split it’s collateral

Sad it’s kinda hard to open up

Sad it’s kinda hard to open up

I’m torn between holding on my mind stuck on letting go

Two worlds collide but when they split it’s collateral

Sad it’s hard to kinda open up

Sad it’s kinda hard to open up

You drew me in with the cold wind

On a drifty day no weather man the wind was blowing

Was kinda hard for me to tell where this was going it’s draft day, scouts got eyes on me , the devil’s watching me, I pray, I pray protect my soul, get them up off of me

Mind is a Madhouse No sirve de nada I need that Mantrá over Matter

I need that Mantra over Matter

Warped, you know you got me warped

It’s your solar eclipse, and the glimpse of what use to be ours

But i couldn’t find, what’s truthfully mines

and it hurts me to say on that day that I didn’t have the time

Vortex, the stars have aligned, what’s clouded my mind, cannot block my shine

And now is my time the city is mines

Won’t let space wedge a gap or attack so I gotta draw the line

I’m torn between holding on my mind stuck on letting go

Two worlds collide but when they split it’s collateral

Sad it’s kinda hard to open up

Sad it’s kinda hard to open up

I’m torn between holding on my mind stuck on letting go

Two worlds collide but when they split it’s collateral

Sad it’s kinda hard to open up

Sad it’s kinda hard to open up

You drew me in with the cold wind

On a drifty day no weather man the wind was blowing

Was kinda hard for me to tell where this was going

You drew me in with the cold wind

On a drifty day no weather man the wind was blowing

Was kinda hard for me to tell where this was going

On a long trip it’s a long road I don’t have time for a detour

Thought you’d be in it for the long term

I don’t want no trim

If I lost it all could I get it back, girl was out this world alien sex, tell me what we are, tell me what’s next

You rip me to pieces and tear me to shreds

 You rip me to pieces and tear me to shreds

 You rip me to pieces and tear me to shreds

You rip me to pieces and tear me to shreds