Rage is blind
But so is love
Good it comes when nothing is left
Oh no its gone
Out of your hands
Control is like holding sunshine
Tether is torn
Out of your mouth
Container sand feels just fine
Had a shot of irony
Clean the guts from inside of me
Can we take another trip
Away from here away from the scene
Glass stones safer than homes
Fear is death to reason its said
Oh no its gone
Out of your hands
Control is like holding sunshine
Tether is torn
Out of your mouth
Container sand feels just fine
Had a shot of irony
Clean the guts from inside of me
Can we take another trip
Away from here away from the scene
If you see the blossoming
The tree it weeps in nervous streams
The truth it lies in riverbeds
Quench your health water is read