Lyrics

conscious losted drifting but holding on life laid options windswept i move on kind ghost drifting talk to me not too long small buds blossom on your shoulder grow strong through the stigma anxious figments forming in my mind freedom from the paranoia finally unwinds weak and tender wounds still healing safe but seldom sound listening to the fear and poison immolate the ground conscious losted drifting but holding on life laid options windswept i move on kind ghost drifting talk to me not too long small buds blossom on your shoulder grow strong but not too long