Motorpsycho – Letras de Mountain

Álbum: Demon Box

Alright, so maybe I dreamed it all,
But the blisters on my skin they tell me different.
Bad dreams - sugarcoated tabs from hell.
Drowning in the wishing well I save for you.

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Stone cold sweat,
I bleed to death every night.
Something here ain't exactly right...
Someone turn the wheel before I drown
Beneath your mountain

Oh, it's so strange:
Sometimes I see these things
That don't exist
beyond my dreams...

Wake up with nerves sprayed on the wall.
There's a saint across the hall, but she's not at home now.
Empty... Too full of fear to fill up,
Too far gone to stop, too scared to move.

[Chorus]

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