13th Draft Lyrics
"Bottled Up Grievance"
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What words should I use to say what I feel!
So many times, I know I can start my, speech again,
But my role becomes so short.
Why with every breath something says to me no!
What would I do if that illness woke up now?
There is no gonna' to be even one word of praise of your perfections war,
Before you don't take a
Look in yourself and whisper your faults.
When I see picture, that I want describe you,
Things which make me easy change to nightmares that I
Create in maze of my sic mind.
So "shallow" visions, That I can't see the bottom,
So then space that I can't move on.
If it's silly you can blame my, but if it's not, what pictures do you see?
So many times, I know I can start my, speech again,
But my role becomes so short.
Why with every breath something says to me no!
What would I do if that illness woke up now?
There is no gonna' to be even one word of praise of your perfections war,
Before you don't take a
Look in yourself and whisper your faults.
When I see picture, that I want describe you,
Things which make me easy change to nightmares that I
Create in maze of my sic mind.
So "shallow" visions, That I can't see the bottom,
So then space that I can't move on.
If it's silly you can blame my, but if it's not, what pictures do you see?
This song is from the album "Where Do We Go From Here..?".