Tekstovi: Year Of The Gone. The Flowerbed of Oblivion. Free'r.

Fell asleep in a bathtub
full of dirty bubble dreams
and I woke up
on the other side of the world.

Slipped beneath the surface
of an unrelenting stream,
in a monumental silence I observed...

That my eyes are sunken
treasure chests,
I've played in fields
where dead men rest.

I am sublimely serpentine,
an angel fallen to exile am I.

Am I...
Am I?


Forgive me if I'm careless,
if there's no destiny in love.

Then I can't remember why I'm here,
but I can taste it on my tongue...

I find that I'm forever tied
and I'm dancing 'round my tree.

Yeah, happiness has found me
'cause I'm freer than you'll ever be.


My eyes are sunken
treasure chests,
I've played in fields
where dead men rest.

I'm sublimely serpentine,
an angel fallen to exile am I.

Am I....
Am I?