Asking For More

(альбом: Black Book - 2014)

Making sense of what I'm about
If I give up, I would let you down
Questioning my thoughts, I'm worried where my head's at
Tryna find the source, I don't know when I'll be back

If I could control it, the words I can't explain
Every waking moment would be without this pain
And everyone would see the love in my eyes, my eyes
I'm sorry I can't be a person in disguise

What have I done? What did I do?
I often question if my mind is cut out to
Asking for more than I can get
Filled up with gas, spewed into my head

Now on so long, I won't let go
This game's enough to turn my body cold
Worsening with age, our remedy is broken
Turning every page to see the same again

If I could control it, the words I can't explain
Every waking moment would be without this pain
And everyone would see the love in my eyes, my eyes
I'm sorry I can't be a person in disguise

What have I done? What did I do?
I often question if my mind is cut out to
Asking for more than I can get
Filled up with gas, spewed into my head

What do I do, do for love?
You tried everything but you don't give up
What you won't do, do for love
You tried everything but you don't give up

What have I done? What did I do?
I often question if my mind is cut out to
Asking for more than I can get
Filled up with gas, spewed into my head