Multi-thoughts Demo (Remastered)
Sick of tampering
With all your friends
They're always here
I know I'd better go
Is written on everyone's face
And I want to make it better
But I feel so disconnected
I see you so irritated
Even tho you're so frustrating
(Fuck!)
You're killing me with your silence
(Fuck!)
Another way of blindness
(Fuck!)
When you yell and lockin' up the door
(Fuck!)
I don't think I wanna do this anymore
Foolish and dull would be trying to stay closer now
Let's face what we just said
I can't can't complain, was a good run
And I want to make it better
But I feel so disconnected
I see you so irritated
Even tho you're so frustrating
Feeling now
The pouring rain
I'm going home
I know is for real
Your eyes are wet
With broken wings
I'm pulling out
Myself away
You're keeping me up
in the night as you're trying to
Preach me about the wrong insides and outs and you're
Giving your statement
with wrong twisted facts
I'm coming to realize about it all
Now I can see the end of this vexed tide
the windening gyre
My soul engage in multi-thoughts
It's saying it all again
Wearing me out
You start to wearing me out
A lot unsaid I'm breaking out
I'm trying to break out
Now I can see
The game
Your way of playing
I will leave
The game
Suffocated
With all your friends
They're always here
I know I'd better go
Is written on everyone's face
And I want to make it better
But I feel so disconnected
I see you so irritated
Even tho you're so frustrating
(Fuck!)
You're killing me with your silence
(Fuck!)
Another way of blindness
(Fuck!)
When you yell and lockin' up the door
(Fuck!)
I don't think I wanna do this anymore
Foolish and dull would be trying to stay closer now
Let's face what we just said
I can't can't complain, was a good run
And I want to make it better
But I feel so disconnected
I see you so irritated
Even tho you're so frustrating
Feeling now
The pouring rain
I'm going home
I know is for real
Your eyes are wet
With broken wings
I'm pulling out
Myself away
You're keeping me up
in the night as you're trying to
Preach me about the wrong insides and outs and you're
Giving your statement
with wrong twisted facts
I'm coming to realize about it all
Now I can see the end of this vexed tide
the windening gyre
My soul engage in multi-thoughts
It's saying it all again
Wearing me out
You start to wearing me out
A lot unsaid I'm breaking out
I'm trying to break out
Now I can see
The game
Your way of playing
I will leave
The game
Suffocated
Credits
Writer(s): Uriel Carranza Portillo
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