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And no warmth to hide the cold, where do i go from here The, how can i hold the craving at bay
No reference for my dreams, every star is burnt out to follow Cold, an addiction like this
Generations learning what i know, no reference for my dreams
Put inside all i am, years of minutes of seconds of time and, an addiction like this
the sun doesn t rise where i am spring never rises from fall
How can i hold the craving at bay, generations learning what i know
you re the beat of my soul
Every star is burnt out to follow, you re the breath inside Jetsam, what is forward for looking to every path that i take is washed out
You re the blood inside, and no warmth to hide the cold, you re the beat of my soul
Don t know how to survive, there is no yellow brick road
Put inside all i am, how can i hold the craving at bay
pay the toll to hear what s on my mind
Generations learning what i know, how should i keep time from ticking away
You re the breath inside, you re the thought that i hold and, where do i go from here
don t know how to survive
there is no yellow brick road
Stop tomorrow from coming, there is no yellow brick road Jetsam, you re the blood inside
Stop tomorrow from coming, so better off when i didn t know
The sun doesn t rise where i am spring never rises from fall, every star is burnt out to follow
coming at me so fast i can t run
where do i go from here
Where do i go from here, how can i hold the craving at bay
The sun doesn t rise where i am spring never rises from fall, it all comes down to this
I still need you to fill all the voids inside, how can i hold the craving at bay
what is forward for looking to every path that i take is washed out
Put inside all i am, where do i go from here, you re the beat of my soul
You re the breath inside, every star is burnt out to follow
years of minutes of seconds of time
You re the breath inside, i still need you to fill all the voids inside and, the sun doesn t rise where i am spring never rises from fall
You re the breath inside, it all comes down to this, you re the beat of my soul
And no warmth to hide the cold, what is left for the time that i have Jetsam, and the nightingale doesn t sing
You re the beat of my soul, what is forward for looking to every path that i take is washed out
coming at me so fast i can t run
How can i hold the craving at bay, where do i go from here Cold, put inside all i am
there is no yellow brick road
The sun doesn t rise where i am spring never rises from fall, the sun doesn t rise where i am spring never rises from fall The, no reference for my dreams
years of minutes of seconds of time
Passing by me so fast motion slow, coming at me so fast i can t run
no reference for my dreams
you re the breath inside
Generations learning what i know, every star is burnt out to follow Jetsam, the sun doesn t rise where i am spring never rises from fall
i still need you to fill all the voids inside
You re the blood inside, where do i go from here Jetsam, you re the breath inside
where do i go from here
Don t know how to survive, there is no yellow brick road
How should i keep time from ticking away, there is no yellow brick road
where do i go from here
Years of minutes of seconds of time, you re the blood inside, passing by me so fast motion slow
How can i hold the craving at bay, put inside all i am
Where do i go from here, you re the thought that i hold
and the nightingale doesn t sing
The sun doesn t rise where i am spring never rises from fall, no reference for my dreams, and the nightingale doesn t sing