Fear eats
Away at your
Desire to bite
The hand that feeds
Our tower
Below the streets
As we shower
A love that seethes
How 'bout you help my mother?
These lost seeds seethe
Toss 'n' turn
Within our sleep to wake
With eyes that look so dead inside
Our minds will trick ya kind to think
You got some time to feel all fine
Toss 'n' turn
Within our sleep to wake
With eyes that look so dead inside
Our minds will trick ya kind to think
You got some time to feel all fine
