Voices in My Head
Sometimes I wish I could stop hearing voices in my head
Hundreds of thousands voices in my head
I opened a memory box that I had hidden up in my brain
My eyes turned from brown to fire red
Sometimes I wish I could stop hearing voices in my head
Hundreds of thousands voices in my head
I opened a memory box that I had hidden up in my brain
My eyes turned from brown to fire red
Lately my thoughts are beginning intrusive
Reductive, reductive I gotta reduce it
Illusions, approving, illusive
Challenging my institution
My intuition is my own illusion
Reckon my mind like I got a contusion
Continuously listening, giving a bruising
I'm only human
I'm fine tune it, time's illusive
Chance they are positive
I got to pennies to enemies
I got a life to live
And I got a strived to get to my haters
End of the sight to see my haters
I don't shame when I get up from a minute
Like we are not sinners, like we are not winners
Like we don't deserve to be proud to know whose innocent
Sometimes I wish I could stop hearing voices in my head
Hundreds of thousands voices in my head
I opened a memory box that I had hidden up in my brain
My eyes turned from brown to fire red
Sometimes I really could use those voices in my head
Hundreds of thousands voices in my head
I opened a memory box that I had hidden up in my brain
I'm reuniting my hostilities fire red
Stuck listening my sirens
In desperate need of silence
When I can't hear my ancestors
And I am searching for their guidance build or break
Decipher or be destroyed
The keys to the storm
Been yours since you were born
The doubt comes from out
The light comes with practice I see your barrels loaded
Mais ton gun est factice
The doubt comes from out
The light comes with practice I see your barrels loaded
Mais ton gun est factice
Sometimes I wish I could stop hearing voices in my head
Sometimes I really could use those voices in my head
Sometimes I wish I could stop hearing voices in my head
Sometimes I really could use those voices in my head
Sometimes I wish I could stop hearing voices in my head
Hundred of thousands voices in my head
I opened a memory box that I had hidden up in my brain
My eyes turned from brown to fire red
Sometimes I really could use those voices in my head
Hundreds of thousands voices in my head
I opened a memory box that I had hidden up in my brain
I'm reuniting my hostilities fire red
Fire red, fire, fire red, fire, fire red
Voices in my head
Voices in my head
Hundreds of thousands voices in my head
I opened a memory box that I had hidden up in my brain
My eyes turned from brown to fire red
Sometimes I wish I could stop hearing voices in my head
Hundreds of thousands voices in my head
I opened a memory box that I had hidden up in my brain
My eyes turned from brown to fire red
Lately my thoughts are beginning intrusive
Reductive, reductive I gotta reduce it
Illusions, approving, illusive
Challenging my institution
My intuition is my own illusion
Reckon my mind like I got a contusion
Continuously listening, giving a bruising
I'm only human
I'm fine tune it, time's illusive
Chance they are positive
I got to pennies to enemies
I got a life to live
And I got a strived to get to my haters
End of the sight to see my haters
I don't shame when I get up from a minute
Like we are not sinners, like we are not winners
Like we don't deserve to be proud to know whose innocent
Sometimes I wish I could stop hearing voices in my head
Hundreds of thousands voices in my head
I opened a memory box that I had hidden up in my brain
My eyes turned from brown to fire red
Sometimes I really could use those voices in my head
Hundreds of thousands voices in my head
I opened a memory box that I had hidden up in my brain
I'm reuniting my hostilities fire red
Stuck listening my sirens
In desperate need of silence
When I can't hear my ancestors
And I am searching for their guidance build or break
Decipher or be destroyed
The keys to the storm
Been yours since you were born
The doubt comes from out
The light comes with practice I see your barrels loaded
Mais ton gun est factice
The doubt comes from out
The light comes with practice I see your barrels loaded
Mais ton gun est factice
Sometimes I wish I could stop hearing voices in my head
Sometimes I really could use those voices in my head
Sometimes I wish I could stop hearing voices in my head
Sometimes I really could use those voices in my head
Sometimes I wish I could stop hearing voices in my head
Hundred of thousands voices in my head
I opened a memory box that I had hidden up in my brain
My eyes turned from brown to fire red
Sometimes I really could use those voices in my head
Hundreds of thousands voices in my head
I opened a memory box that I had hidden up in my brain
I'm reuniting my hostilities fire red
Fire red, fire, fire red, fire, fire red
Voices in my head
Voices in my head
Credits
Writer(s): Josselin Barillet, Emmanuel Casimir, Kohome Kordiko, Oni Lattin
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