walls I begin to fall And I wish it would stop But Sometimes talking just isn't enough Your the light and I'm the black I'm just a refection of your
these walls I begin to fall And I wish it would stop But Sometimes talking just isn't enough Your the light and I'm the black I'm just a refection of
of itself. Itself contained by itself. There's no point in just mouthing the words. The token tantrums just aren't enough, Nor is speed and weed and
, A poor parody of itself. Itself contained by itself. There's no point in just mouthing the words. The token tantrums just aren't enough, Nor is speed
institutionalised, A poor parody of itself. Itself contained by itself. There's no point in just mouthing the words. The token tantrums just aren't enough
