Song: Thought Distillery
Artist:  Insense
Year: 2002
Viewed: 147 - Published at: 7 years ago

I've thought it through
Now it's time to bow down
On a cold peaceful spot

Life dried out and deadened, deadened my cries

They don't concern you
The lives that I have lost
They don't concern you
The lives that I have lost

So in the wake of my poetic break
I hear you boast
And to my surprise it's not your eyes that sparkle the most
Words were shot to death as you drew each breath
And now there's nothing left
My еyes and my hands and my voice they mеan nothing to me now

I'm not sure I want to go
Suppose you already know and in my head time stands still
So you reject you cannot expect me to know how you feel
And time and time again I pretend my lessons have been learned
I got what I deserved

( Insense )
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