Lyrics
Coordinate losses
Burn it down to the ground
Let it bleed
Saying things you don't believe
What is it for?
Is it the fall or the floor that causes the sting?
I'm a wandering thing
I'm a creature of habit
Dead man's floating in a pool of fear
Dad got mad often and now I guess I'm weird
Turn your head while I change
Is it always this strange?
Like the wind through a ring
I'm a wandering thing
Ate the fruit now your evil
And the garden looks real good in the rear view
Floating into sunset cus the distance is the best that I could do
Turn your head while I change
Is it always this strange?
Like the wind through a ring
I'm a wandering thing