László Reynolds - Drivetown

Confusion Serves Me

Confusion serves me as I look out the bus window
I see a darkness that reminds me of cosmic moments

I don't want to become food
I cannot bear to face the truth behind all the despair I've failed to own
And handed to other poor souls

Confusion clouds again. I discard everything done and said that got me here
It is a shimmering place. Any breath drawn in may well be my last

Now my time has come to cook I feel all of the poisoned love I didn't have to give away
But the temptation was so great

Here I baste, broil, bake
Forever



Credits
Writer(s): László Reynolds
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Other Album Tracks

  1. We'll Pay You
  2. Confusion Serves Me
  3. Disappearing Habit, Pt. 1
  4. Disappearing Habit, Pt. 2
  5. Stronger the Coil
  6. Under Canvas

All Album Tracks: Drivetown >

Altri album

  1. Gluten of the Eagle
  2. Timid Stab at the Art of Dying Waltz
  3. Uralic Songs
  4. Szomorú vasárnap
  5. László Reynolds
  6. Drivetown
  7. I Was a Bouncer in the High Arctic

All Albums of László Reynolds >

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