Snooze
Vivienne Eastwood
3:11Out in the streets and You're acting so soulless It's written in the sky It's having control of us Where does this street end? We're all out of focus Don't mean to seem a paragon But I think that it found us Into the freefall I'm slipping unconscious Through veins and arteries Around substance Turned to tree bark And cherry psychosis It's written in the sky It's my own nonsense