So stare into the sun
The fields are turning blue
It's clear
In this place I'm a soul so hollow
In this mud
Now in your confusion
Out from blank eyes you stare Yeah
Now
Your heart's as black as poison
Cold as ice through and
The night is always young
Count the visions that you see
Violent
Way down low with the pretty onesFloating on beautiful pillsSo
I take the life from the seedI rectify the lost
Yeah I wanna goWhere the freaks goSomewhere way down lowYeah
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