andreya

the sky was screaming: i lost you
i tried, but me what could i do?
get out of bed, undo your head
until you don't look like a junkie
get out of bed, think what you said
kill the band

i was caught dreaming of wealth and
what i was taught came creeping in again
they get ahead, you get so mad
why do you care?
it's only money
get out of bed undo your head think what you said
kill the band

if then it rains, i'll cover your eyes
the past has a way of running our lives
learning to say
the words that we hide
kill the band

- jimmy gnecco