Mourn Otitis
Let's go for this, imprisoned
I'm feeling sea sick
My head's horizontal
Lying in my shoulder
I don't say, transition
Always in disposition
My back, my neck
Are gonna break
A morning bowl
Inside it's whole
The drums goes dark, hell
How will that end?
What should I go live in?
If I can't go swimming
What if I said I don't hear you
That's something I just can't do
I try and I try
But I can't get to you
I don't say, transition
Always in disposition
My back, my neck
Are gonna break
What if I am the problem?
The drums goes dark, hell
How will that end?
What should I go live in?
If I can't go swimming
The drums goes dark, hell
How will that end?
What should I go live in?
If I can't go swimming