Tekstovi: The Superjesus. Blisterment.

Was I dead, lying on my bed,
or was it just because I'm inside out of doubt
And I could try, and see the reason why,
that now I'm miles away,
answers only question what I found.

And I could smile, maybe for a while,
its only ever when I'm sleeping...I'm awake
And now I'll find I've been wasting time,

its seems a lot to me,
its just a little more than I can take.

(x3) Safe in sympathy,
that's all that I wanted around now I'm coming down
Erase it all to me, whenever I fail to see.