Tic Tac
Crack my head open
Oh, try to make it right
Tell me what's going on
It doesn't make sense at all
Running in circles
I'm chasing my tail
Even though life is movement
Sometimes I just stand still
Running in circles
I'm chasing my tail
Even though life is movement
Sometimes I just stand still
Cut chest wide open
You'll find nothing
At the same time
All kind of things
The confusion is so complex
Though is simple to explain
Oh my dear, I feel nothing
At the same time, everything
Take my body
Drink my soul
Taste my skin, you'll see
I'm no longer me
Take my body
Drink my soul
Taste my skin, you will see
I'm no longer me
We are hostages
My mind is a cage
We are the same thing, me and you
Oh, they say we are one
God isn't dead
Sand falling, tic tac
God isn't someone
It is wrathfull
God isn't dead
Sand falling, tic tac
God isn't someone
It is wrathfull
God isn't dead
Sand falling, tic tac
God isn't someone
It is time
Take my body
Drink my soul
Taste my skin, you'll see
I'm no longer me
I'ma swallow the mic
I'ma sing like this
There's no sense at all
That's how I feel
Oh, try to make it right
Tell me what's going on
It doesn't make sense at all
Running in circles
I'm chasing my tail
Even though life is movement
Sometimes I just stand still
Running in circles
I'm chasing my tail
Even though life is movement
Sometimes I just stand still
Cut chest wide open
You'll find nothing
At the same time
All kind of things
The confusion is so complex
Though is simple to explain
Oh my dear, I feel nothing
At the same time, everything
Take my body
Drink my soul
Taste my skin, you'll see
I'm no longer me
Take my body
Drink my soul
Taste my skin, you will see
I'm no longer me
We are hostages
My mind is a cage
We are the same thing, me and you
Oh, they say we are one
God isn't dead
Sand falling, tic tac
God isn't someone
It is wrathfull
God isn't dead
Sand falling, tic tac
God isn't someone
It is wrathfull
God isn't dead
Sand falling, tic tac
God isn't someone
It is time
Take my body
Drink my soul
Taste my skin, you'll see
I'm no longer me
I'ma swallow the mic
I'ma sing like this
There's no sense at all
That's how I feel
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