Tekst:
Shadows Fall Stupid Crazy

You may never know What this all will mean to me In our minds We create our own reality BRUSHING PAST AS WORLDS COLLIDE! [?] THE COLORING OF SPACE IN

winding road through echo park that echoes still your naked body the bed you brought those stupid lamps your body echoes the last shadows of me against

omnipotent God is no more, The nuclear Father will govern with his shepherd's crook, Drawing his flock closer to the valley of the shadow of death. *

profit you gawk at who doesnt walk like you or talk like you looks to me we're not at fault like you prejudging will be the fall of you you ought not

the winding road through echo park that echoes still your naked body the bed you brought those stupid lamps your body echoes the last shadows of me against