Burden of a Thought
Speculate the past and gone
And second guess our very first impression
Under a veil of fun and light
Open eyes are copping out down
I wanna lie here ready to believe
Place down what is out reach
Within the burden of a thought to haunt me
Ignorance is as blissful as it comes
Bred within not to think twice
These closeted fascists are coming out
When too truthful a mood outweighs a lie
Balancing on damages and what is right
I wanna lie here ready to believe
Place down what is out reach
Within the burden of a thought to haunt me
Ignorance is as blissful as it comes
I wanna lie here ready to believe
Place down what is out reach
Within the burden of a thought to haunt me
Ignorance is as blissful as it comes
I wanna lie here ready to believe
Place down what is out reach
Within the burden of a thought to haunt me
Ignorance is as blissful as it comes
Writer/s: Boris Bouma, Bruce Bouillet, James Mcdaniel, Tim Ganard
