Past Lives

(альбом: The Bronx - 2003)

Think fast or you'll never survive
You feel the whiplash if all the cities divide

Make heroes that could barely exist
I'm running from your mouth and the hammer and fist
Lead the way, I got a brain to resist and define

All I know is I threw myself into the wind, felt my body begin to curl
Maybe in the next life or maybe in another world
It's impossible to figure out 'cause everything's subliminal
Maybe in the next life, I'll be a hero, not a criminal

A new world on the tip of my tongue
It doesn't break down or admit when it's wrong
A day breaks and the cities divide

My body just can't help feeling incomplete and unknown
A new ghost in an old home, parallel and paralyzed

I threw myself into the wind, felt my body begin to curl
Maybe in the next life or maybe in another world
It's impossible to figure out 'cause everything's subliminal
Maybe in the next life, I'll be a hero, not a criminal

And now that everything's a drag
I'm no longer nervous, I don't feel no pain
And when I die before my time
Please know my body gave up before my mind

Another city divides, another city divides
Another city divides, parallel and paralyzed

Past lives and other worlds

When the sick sets through
Everyone and everything you knew
You can't help feeling completely alone

I threw myself into the wind, felt my body begin to curl
Maybe in the next life or maybe in another world
It's impossible to figure out 'cause everything's subliminal
Maybe in the next life, I'll be a hero, not a criminal