SWORR. - Troubled Thoughts

My mind has gone away
Trouble all along like a hurricane
Troubled thoughts but that's ok
And I'm wondering, I'm wondering
If I should stay (x2)

My mind is messing with my head in all the silence
Maybe I should stay and conquer it with violence
My friends and family just shedding into tears
But cheers, and don't forget about the fuckin beers
But cheers and all my fucking friends are lost from tears
But cheers, and don't forget about the fuckin years
That I've lost in all those tears
But cheers, and don't forget about the fuckin years
That I've lost in all the beers
I never wanted no fame and no power
I never wanted my soul to go sour (x4)

My mind is going through some real fucked up phases
It's getting hard for me to recognize the faces
Drugs and booze just messing with my just get me crazy
Just sit home smoking joints feeling lazy
Drinking coffee every morning and some j's makes me hazy
I never got no fame and I ain't got no power
I ain't got no fucking soul and I ain't going sour
Everyday with every death comes another flower
And watch the fire and the flame go higher
People try reconating into flower
For every minute every second every hour
That's my only fucking power

My mind has gone away
Trouble all along like a hurricane
Troubled thoughts but that's ok
And I'm wondering, I'm wondering
If I should stay

My mind (x2)
Gone (x12)

My mind (x2)
Gone (x12)
My mind (x2)
Gone (x12)

My mind (x2)
Gone (x12)

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