because of that lone feeling, that I might fail. So fuck it. I just smoke let me feel stoned 6th hour. I still fail to rise, and I cower in reality's eyes, so I just smoke
let me feel stoned let that paranoia cut my head off. I'm low down crying shame today smoke stoned I have fallen scattered the wave alone I'm crying broken shade So I just smoke let me feel stoned I can't feel you you can't brave (the river?) no more sadness no more pain not what feeds you but what raves no more sadness no more...
Compositor: Philip Hansen Anselmo (Phil Anselmo) (BMI)Editores: Phillip Anselmo Pub. Designee, Music Companion (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #4399829 em 02/Abr/2024