Dive Overflow
Just to get a grip of things I grew my hands bigger so they could satisfy Now they're so huge that all the things slipS to my hngers I'II never learn Will I? What do I love most Materia or the ghost? Once I knew It all seems so tar away What about the time had everything in mind Is it true that everything fades to grey? I'm a thin and weightless cloud trying to move mountains swimming against the stream Got a bag too big to bare stuffed with lies 'n stupid fears What if we're stuck down here? What do I admire Independence or desire? for the liar truth simply overflows What if I am right? What if I am wrong? One more lie and I Will die of an overdose I'm so fed up With images that I'm prepared to crark the mirror just to get the real thIng ..give me something that lasts...
