Lyrics

Rolling over keys that dig my side Try to get my ass out of bed and drive, and drive Feel I'm slipping day by day Past the time I was on my way Happiness and black both known, much learned Long and hard the way a path of twisted turns Disciple sift through lies, few grains of truth behold Explorer specter rise, the dream that brought you low Sentenced served, you're free to be Siddhartha, like him he lived both sides A brand new day, I'm looking for a change to come around. Siddhartha on my mind Beggar pick up your crown Seeking all the things untried Disarray, this thing called life Happiness and black both known, much learned Long and hard the way a path of twisted turns Disciple sift through lies, few grains of truth behold Explorer specter rise, the dream that brought you low Sentenced served, you're free to be Siddhartha, like him he lived both sides Another day, I'm looking for a change to come around Siddhartha on my mind Beggar pick up your crown
Writer(s): Jerry Fulton Cantrell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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