(i once wrote out the lyrics myself and they got bastardized around the web not much wrong with this one, just small corrections)
And you look awake and I can’t let go.
But those eyes are blank, and you can’t be free from yourself.
A room dressed in white, but you’ll never know.
I stand at your side.
You can’t be free from yourself.
And all is well that ends well, alright.
As cars pass by all night.
And I can see your right, but you can’t.
Stick the tubes all the way in.
To fill you up again.
And I’ll be there at the end.
At your will.
And You look awake and I can’t let go.
But those eyes are blank, and you can’t be free from yourself.
A room dressed in white, but you’ll never know.
I stand at your side.
And you can’t be free from yourself.
(i once wrote out the lyrics myself and they got bastardized around the web not much wrong with this one, just small corrections)
And you look awake and I can’t let go. But those eyes are blank, and you can’t be free from yourself. A room dressed in white, but you’ll never know. I stand at your side.
You can’t be free from yourself.
And all is well that ends well, alright. As cars pass by all night. And I can see your right, but you can’t.
Stick the tubes all the way in. To fill you up again. And I’ll be there at the end. At your will.
And You look awake and I can’t let go. But those eyes are blank, and you can’t be free from yourself. A room dressed in white, but you’ll never know. I stand at your side. And you can’t be free from yourself.