Tekstovi: Art of Dying. Vices & Virtues. Straight Across My Mind.

The first time's easy I could walk away
But something in me makes me stay
The second I leave you, I'm without
Third time lucky without a doubt

This disease is growing in me
From a seed into a twisted tree

Oh, it's like an obsession, an addiction
Oh, you keep on running straight across
Straight across my mind

I'll never look away
It's like the sun has opened up my eyes
You're straight across my mind, mind, mind
Straight across my mind, mind, mind

Forced expression fails to meet
Expectations of the weak
Cinco de Mayo comes again
Six years dying to understand

This disease that's growing in me
From a seed into a twisted tree

Oh, it's like an obsession, an addiction
Oh, you keep on running straight across
Straight across my mind

I'll never look away
It's like the sun has opened up my eyes
You're straight across my mind

Now this disease is growing in me
From a seed into a twisted tree

Oh, it's like an obsession, an addiction
Oh, you keep on running straight across
Straight across my mind

I'll never look away
It's like the sun has opened up my eyes
It's like the sun has opened up my eyes
You're straight across my mind, mind, mind
Straight across my mind, mind, mind

You're straight across my mind, mind, mind
Straight across my mind, mind, mind
Straight across my mind