VAINS
Wise moves wise blood
Patience I pray for
Grateful rewards
I could torment myself with a vision of you
Not caring lightly
Not caring lightly
There's no blind eyes and no deaf ears
In fragile hands I disappear
Living here with no walls
No ceiling or anyone in control
Your money has no use here
Your intolerance no value no weight
Hate can murder my day
Hate can murder your soul
Hate can murder my day
Hate can murder your soul
Tiptoe into the fire
I know my balance is precarious
If I can be so wrong
Then I might be so right
I'm not opposed to enjoying myself
At your sense of failure
Or kicking back on the injustice
Just for a day just for a day
Just for a day..
Let me go deep with your vains
Let me go deep with your vains
Let me go deep with your vains
Let me go deep with your vains
Jan 2014