Tekstovi: Collective Soul. Discipled Breakdown. Disciplined Breakdown.
Never ever can remember
What all things that go bump in the night
The quietness uncovers, betrayal now hovers
And my comfort levels not quite right
Where'd love to stay and evaluate
But my torture can't wait
Well it seems so high, I'm losing ground
Welcome all high, to my disciplined breakdown
Never ever can decipher
Who listens to the words I say
While I sense I'm searching, I never know who's lurking
To scare my sacred thoughts away
Where'd love to hang and chat a while
But my mind's become vile
Well it seems so high, I'm losing ground
Welcome all high, to my disciplined breakdown
Breakdown reality
Breakdown my ability, to get back
I wanna get it back
A breakdown honesty
A breakdown now deliver me
From all this madness and all this agony
Never ever can contribute
To finding all the faults that sustain
Never mind the answers to who spreads the cancer
When the questioning of why remains
Well I love to sit and rationalize
But my tongue's become dry
Well it seems so high, I'm losing ground
Welcome all high, to my disciplined breakdown
Well it seems so high, I'm losing ground
Welcome all high, to my disciplined breakdown
Breakdown
Breakdown
Breakdown
What all things that go bump in the night
The quietness uncovers, betrayal now hovers
And my comfort levels not quite right
Where'd love to stay and evaluate
But my torture can't wait
Well it seems so high, I'm losing ground
Welcome all high, to my disciplined breakdown
Never ever can decipher
Who listens to the words I say
While I sense I'm searching, I never know who's lurking
To scare my sacred thoughts away
Where'd love to hang and chat a while
But my mind's become vile
Well it seems so high, I'm losing ground
Welcome all high, to my disciplined breakdown
Breakdown reality
Breakdown my ability, to get back
I wanna get it back
A breakdown honesty
A breakdown now deliver me
From all this madness and all this agony
Never ever can contribute
To finding all the faults that sustain
Never mind the answers to who spreads the cancer
When the questioning of why remains
Well I love to sit and rationalize
But my tongue's become dry
Well it seems so high, I'm losing ground
Welcome all high, to my disciplined breakdown
Well it seems so high, I'm losing ground
Welcome all high, to my disciplined breakdown
Breakdown
Breakdown
Breakdown
Collective Soul