Lyric Burning From The Inside
Burning From The Inside
Running without aim
Through the razor weeds
That only reach my knees
And when I m lying in the grey sleep
I don t know how to walk the boards
I open my eyes, and look at the floor
And now I don t see you anymore
There is no choice, we make the point
To counteract a threatening hand
Close my hold
Let? be near the atmosphere
Running without aim
Through the razor weeds
That only reach my knees
And when I m lying in the grey sleep
I don t know how to walk the boards
I open my eyes, and look at the floor
And now I don t see you anymore
There is no choice, we make the point
To counteract a threatening hand
Close my hold
Let? be near the atmosphere