Dead Mushroom Jungle
I walk the street And find there's a place that's right I made myself a stick And I'm getting by In the town that I hopefully Sleep, a comfort night But I'm wrong it only Makes me blur and cry I try to find myself And work it right I am so weak and humble Can't make it tight Trying to run away from the town That I can't find To the place that someone Can't be recognised CHORUS I'm on my way To the place that's high I'm on my way To the place that's right I'm on my way For the truth and lies And now I found myself The place to hide In the jungle that someone Can't be found and try Makes me learn how to know myself And to survive In the place that heaven Seems to look bright REPEAT CHORUS
