Sarcastic, nasty, electrical your soul
Little strangers talk about entrusts
Awoke and thought those words wasn't solution
The blood just paint their minds with your intuition Chuck! Welcome friend to my wonderful world
I ride a train my goal is now here town
And now my dreams are disguised as confusion
The blood just paint their minds with your intuition Wake up, it's time
Don't let them hold, your breath
Wake up, don't stop Awoke and thought those words wasn't solution
The blood just paint their minds with your intuition Wake up, it's time
Don't let them hold, your breath
Wake up, don't stop