Baby wants to come back to the land where I reside
We head back home and the sun glistens in our golden eyes
We catch a glimpse of each other and we can finally fly
We sail the sea of clouds and drop down to a great surprise
This color scheme has taken me away
Beautiful sight of green and none that are dark and grey
One side of me says it's too good to ever waste
But the other side of me knows it's all gonna soon be frayed
(The trees have grown to what seems a pitch black mold
My body has been stoned by boulders and rocks and all
My face never shows, this mask obtains my soul
This tomb chills my bones, why has my world gotten so cold)
This color scheme has taken me away
Beautiful sight of green and none that are dark and grey
One side of me says it's too good to ever waste
But the other side of me knows it's all gonna soon be frayed
Pirimid - Frayed Lyrics
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Baby wants to come back to the land where I reside
We head back home and the sun glistens in our golden eyes
We catch a glimpse of each other and we can finally fly
We sail the sea of clouds and drop down to a great surprise
This color scheme has taken me away
Beautiful sight of green and none that are dark and grey
One side of me says it's too good to ever waste
But the other side of me knows it's all gonna soon be frayed
(The trees have grown to what seems a pitch black mold
My body has been stoned by boulders and rocks and all
My face never shows, this mask obtains my soul
This tomb chills my bones, why has my world gotten so cold)
This color scheme has taken me away
Beautiful sight of green and none that are dark and grey
One side of me says it's too good to ever waste
But the other side of me knows it's all gonna soon be frayed
We head back home and the sun glistens in our golden eyes
We catch a glimpse of each other and we can finally fly
We sail the sea of clouds and drop down to a great surprise
This color scheme has taken me away
Beautiful sight of green and none that are dark and grey
One side of me says it's too good to ever waste
But the other side of me knows it's all gonna soon be frayed
(The trees have grown to what seems a pitch black mold
My body has been stoned by boulders and rocks and all
My face never shows, this mask obtains my soul
This tomb chills my bones, why has my world gotten so cold)
This color scheme has taken me away
Beautiful sight of green and none that are dark and grey
One side of me says it's too good to ever waste
But the other side of me knows it's all gonna soon be frayed
Writer: Brendan Ford
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