Overkill

Overkill - Dreaming In Columbian songtekst

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Worlds apart, separation from my mind.

Just close my eyes to bring me there.

I fall apart, the peices are so hard to find.

A puzzle peice is torn in half.



The absence, of colour. surrounds a broken dream.

Call my eyes to take me there...

One by one I watch, as the peices disappear,

My friends become the ones I hate.

This house of cards it, won't withstand the wind.

I shut my eyes to escape.



All my whites have turned to black.

Everytime I close my eyes, dream in columbian.

All my bugs are comin' back.

Crawlin' on my face, they speak in!

Columbian.



Worlds apart, a separation from my soul.

Worlds apart, the separation is now whole.

I watch the peices fall apart.

I try to make a brand new start.

I'm fallin' in, I'm fallin' out,

I'm fallin' up, I'm fallin' back,

I'm fallin' down, an' fallin' round, an' askin' why?
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