Lletres:
Strung Out Crossroads

I find myself here once again under clouds of indecision reflections looking right through me I can't believe the lies we tell ourselves the music used

I find myself here once again under clouds of indecision reflections looking right through me I can't believe the lies we tell ourselves the music used

caught him looking at the world With bulged eyes open wide To the truth yeah I wanna be found smilin' when I'm dyin' here I wanna burn my eyes out on

sunday morning freak show someone forgot to pull the plug out on this place a long time ago the angels, the don't come around and the gods, they run

I find myself here once again under clouds of indecision reflections looking right through me I can't believe the lies we tell ourselves the music used