Crowd Out

I keep my visions deep inside the mine that's deep inside my head
I'm traveling along the line meanwhile Trying not to get ...dead
You're asking where we are
We've gone too far

It's so much fun to fool around until you get surrounded
Let's face that you have faced the ground
Just cause you're flower-powered

You're asking where we are
We've gone too far

Time ain't sobers me up
It thins the crowd out
Time is so bizarre

You struggle hard to realize the real price of nothing
You better go ahead and try to make it out of something
You're asking where we are
We've gone too far

Time ain't sobers me up
It thins the crowd out
Time is so bizarre



Credits
Writer(s): Andrey Chokgaev, Arkady Panyukov, Dmitry Prokhorenko, Viktor Podkolzin
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