Kids Hurting Kids
I tried to reach you, I called many times
I twist and I burn in my bed
And I steel turn and turn
While I burn, no more fear in my sights
I should send for confession
Because i swear compassion
We have been plugged
We've been drugged at home
Our life is a box, a prison we pay
Only when I close my eyes this distance is gone
I close my eyes, i close my eyes
While i wait on the phone
Small coins, their humours lost to me
Lost to me, lost to me, lost me
Autor(es): Un-Reason
