Wednesday 23 April 2008

Bug Eyes

Bring back those good ol' days
Nothing feels right
Nothing ever goes my way
I threw my future away
Now I walk alone
Out here in the cold
Wandering astray
Where's my future?
I'm gonna need a home
You'd expect the same, now wouldn't you, wouldn't you?
Your journey back to birth its haunting you it's haunting you
Your departure from the earth, its haunting you, it's haunting you

Bug Eyes
Dredg

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