Bumblefoot Turn Around
Today I lost my poetry, intensity - somewhere in-between
entropy, atrophy
In quiet harsh, this grind
Of distract left my mind
I spit dust, but I feel fine
Another pill goes down
Today I found my sanity, empathy - just underneath
simplicity, memory
Thus with a kiss I die
I'll let go, you hold tight
This change is not goodbye
Sins thrown in the sea floating away now
Waiting and hoping so far away now
Eyes keep on burning, heads keep on turning around
They turn around
I stare into obscurity in front of me
I'd rather fight the salty breeze blinding me
Than look at what's behind
I've washed it from my mind
I've washed it from my mind
Sins thrown in the sea floating away now
Waiting and hoping so far away now
Eyes keep on burning, heads keep on turning around
They turn around
