Memories
Deep down heading for a destination
Down where my knowledge grows
Deep down on a pavement of visions
I can see all being left for good
Stand in cruel lights
Bad dreams I go blind
I flee from the lights of this city
Leaving rotten odds behind
Even if theyre handsome or pretty
When you rely on em youre betrayed
Memories are melodies
Feeding you mind the sense of
A sound instead of clues they have
Come on and feel it
Dirty tricks played on me unrebelled since
I dont try to steal away
I only wait for amendment be attentive
Queens of fresh musicians
Playing along my way of life
Its Sunday the worst day
An enemy an awful torture
A dream is slaying me like a sword
Its me whos forced to live souls melody
Within Im a violent composer
I pay no heed to moral signs
I dont need to be cut to oblivion
Cant hold on Im out of time
