Sturdy Feeling
Sturdy feeling
Came along
Rest of my soul is gone
How could I know?
Torn paper
Took part of you
About this cycle
We just can't argue
Why should I feel always like this?
Why should I feel always like this?
Standing alone on a polished stone
Dreaming about clingy thoughts control
Why should I feel always like this?
Why should I feel always like this?
Standing alone on a polished stone
Dreaming about clingy thoughts control
Once you'll reach it
There's no green door
The sky above you
Just to ensure your fall
Deadly corpses
Everyday
Don't interupt them
'Cause we're heading the same way
Why should I feel always like this?
Why should I feel always like this?
Standing alone on a polished stone
Dreaming about clingy thoughts control
Why should I feel always like this?
Why should I feel always like this?
Standing alone on a polished stone
Dreaming about clingy thoughts control
And now I don't even know what's going on
There's a carpet and my face
There's a curtain all over my face
So let's all look how he'll race
I agree let's watch how he'll race
There's a big brown wooden mace
Oh no! I'm just speaking to myself
That's just how I felt
Now it might be good again
Tape it up, hah!
That might work this time
Came along
Rest of my soul is gone
How could I know?
Torn paper
Took part of you
About this cycle
We just can't argue
Why should I feel always like this?
Why should I feel always like this?
Standing alone on a polished stone
Dreaming about clingy thoughts control
Why should I feel always like this?
Why should I feel always like this?
Standing alone on a polished stone
Dreaming about clingy thoughts control
Once you'll reach it
There's no green door
The sky above you
Just to ensure your fall
Deadly corpses
Everyday
Don't interupt them
'Cause we're heading the same way
Why should I feel always like this?
Why should I feel always like this?
Standing alone on a polished stone
Dreaming about clingy thoughts control
Why should I feel always like this?
Why should I feel always like this?
Standing alone on a polished stone
Dreaming about clingy thoughts control
And now I don't even know what's going on
There's a carpet and my face
There's a curtain all over my face
So let's all look how he'll race
I agree let's watch how he'll race
There's a big brown wooden mace
Oh no! I'm just speaking to myself
That's just how I felt
Now it might be good again
Tape it up, hah!
That might work this time
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Writer(s): Kryštof Ježek
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