Head kicked down below my mind is blank and I'm ready for bliss
Head kicked down below my mind is blank and I'm ready for bliss
Tracks are set ahead
seem to be mislead years of salting wounds left wide open
gotta get away from myself sometimes
Cuz you can't go back on a deal with the devil
everything is pulling just a little too hard
tired of the fighting tired of the misery gotta get it on
Try to make some more sense of it all
time just slipped away again memories are bent all the day's turn into one