Locked-In Syndrome

Ten days away, the visions came to play
Forever around
Only Monday she prayed for better days
No longer with us

Father! What a fucking mess!
What have I done?
Regardless, nothing makes any sense

Someday questions
So clean I can never forget it
This boring life...
Someone, help me!
So clean I can never forget it
This boring life...

And it's been years now
She's still above ground

Father! What a fucking mess!
What have I done?
Regardless, nothing makes any sense

Someday questions
So clean I can never forget it
This boring life...
Someone, help me!
So clean I can never forget it
This boring life...

Help is here, I'll follow you
Help is here for you

Well I am hopeless, I am a mess
And it's been years now
She's still above ground

Father! What a fucking mess!
What have I done?
Regardless, nothing makes any sense



Credits
Writer(s): șerban Georgescu
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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