Murder To The Mind

(альбом: Flow State - 2018)

Tell me
Do you feel
Are you real
Do you seem satisfied within yourself
Cause there was sometimes in my life
Where I have to cut the strings loose
I didn't know what to do
I couldn't see the beautiful world
That was in front of you
And I was begging for forgiveness
But I couldn't forgive myself
And I was screaming out for help

It was murder to the mind
There was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
There was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
There was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul

So tell me where'd the time go
And where it stops
Nobody really knows
And I throw my hands up, I surrender to the night
Kiss the pain away
And no, I never wanna see your face again
But I was picking apart, picking apart
Picking apart the good days
Trying to find myself
I emerged from a fog haze
Six months strong, I don't know where the time has gone
But I tell my mama, do you think she'd be proud
I tell my father put two feet on the ground
'Cause I was only screaming out for help

It was murder to the mind
There was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
There was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
There was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul

Murder to the mind
Blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
Fire in my soul