New Times And Fire Road Testo

Now I know it's not that weirdGot hit by you, my blood got smeared
I killed myself and now you know
If you play it cool, you're a dead man
I've got a set of real faces
Yours is one I always forget
And when I see you, it's like the first time
Oh you're beautiful!
I never listen to his advice
I want you to know, you're not my vice
Cat on the wall
And then explode
A dusty sign for fire road
There's nothing here but fear and doubt
And you don't know what good can break the silence
I tried it out, and here you stand to tell the tale
For my sake
And they can say to fill our spaces
But holes can be our saving graces
I went without, and I'm within
I can see the air around you now
I never listen to his advice
I want you to know, you're not my vice
Cat on the wall
You never showed
A dusty sign for fire road
New times from later on
Through the eye to fire road
New times from later on
A dusty sign for fire road
A mound of dirt
You never showed
A dusty sign for fire road