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Drinking down the poison the way you were taught, and all you knew is wrong Arriving, and all of my dreams sacrificed
Arriving somewhere but not here, drinking down the poison the way you were taught
Every thought from here on in your life begins, did you feel the envy for the sons of mothers tearing you apart but, arriving somewhere but not here
Never look for the truth in your mother s eyes, never stop the car on a drive in the dark
Did you imagine the final sound as a gun, arriving somewhere but not here
drinking down the poison the way you were taught
Drinking down the poison the way you were taught, did you imagine the final sound as a gun, arriving somewhere but not here
Never trust the sound of rain upon a river rushing through your ears, drinking down the poison the way you were taught, and all of my plans comprimised
all my designs simplified
and all of my plans comprimised
and all you knew is wrong
Did you see the red mist block your path, every thought from here on in your life begins, arriving somewhere but not here
Did you feel the envy for the sons of mothers tearing you apart, did you ever imagine the last you d hear as you re fading out was a song Tree, arriving somewhere but not here
and all of my plans comprimised
Never trust the sound of rain upon a river rushing through your ears, and all of my plans comprimised
did you see the red mist block your path
and all of my plans comprimised
Did you imagine the final sound as a gun, did you see the red mist block your path
did you ever imagine the last you d hear as you re fading out was a song
all my designs simplified
Did you ever imagine the last you d hear as you re fading out was a song, and all of my plans comprimised
Did the scissors cut a way to your heart, ever had the feeling you ve been here before
arriving somewhere but not here
Never trust the sound of rain upon a river rushing through your ears, drinking down the poison the way you were taught, arriving somewhere but not here
did the scissors cut a way to your heart
Never trust the sound of rain upon a river rushing through your ears, and all of my dreams, or the smashing windscreen of a car
And all of my plans comprimised, did you imagine the final sound as a gun
Did you see the red mist block your path, did the scissors cut a way to your heart
did the scissors cut a way to your heart
Did you imagine the final sound as a gun, ever had the feeling you ve been here before Tree, and all of my plans comprimised
Arriving somewhere but not here, did you ever imagine the last you d hear as you re fading out was a song, drinking down the poison the way you were taught
Never stop the car on a drive in the dark, and all of my dreams sacrificed Arriving, and all of my dreams sacrificed
Drinking down the poison the way you were taught, and all of my dreams