Friik!




What’s my problem? Here’s my problem...
My problem is that I’m too visual to be blind,
Too audiological to be deaf,
Too ideological to be in peace,
Too compassionate to be in war,
Too crazy to be sane,
Too sane to be lazy,
Too emotional to be YOU!!!

If I could only stop my head from going into constant infection,
Then maybe I could swim back to my own version of consistent sanity.
Angelic demons, liquid dreams, transparent mountains, of our own reality.

Burning oceans, melting faces, melting faces, why?

If I could only stop my head from going into constant infection,
Then maybe I could swim back into my own version of consistent sanity.
Angelic demons, liquid dreams, transparent mountains, of our own reality.

Burning oceans, melting faces, melting faces, why?
Lying pictures, screaming metal, in my control...

Amnesia, hysteria, insomnia, constant canutations until you’re in the hospital and you’re
fucking DEAD!!!

Burning oceans, melting faces, melting faces, why?
LYING PICTURES! SCREAMING METAL! In my control...
Baby, my mind’s got it all in control,
Maybe I’m not in control...