From the Panic Room - Dwelling my soul

Wake down, crawling down the hole
A scared clown is dwelling my soul

Bang! Bang! sun is going away
Stay straight cause your time is the pay
Sing sing! you would never believe that your life is the money you gave

(Feeling sick inside? No way! you're just tired. So, can I use your mind now?)

Get get all the money you can
Waste your rest to throw it on the flames
Fade fade to get merge on the rules, It's the bread for the beloved fools

Wake down, crawling down the hole
A scared clown is dwelling my soul
Need money for a ride with my pony to the sky

Pain pain is the end of the day
Take a break cause it's still a long way
Sleep sleep rest to erase your mind
Go into deep to follow the line

(Face to face with your own humanity, still a will to be here? just let go...)

Stay stay I will tell you the truth
You're nothing here and it's not about you
Dance dance and make your own way
It doesn't matter cause I think it's too late

Written by:
Daniel Clemente

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