She’s a little mona lisa,
wanna eat her by my side?
Crimson and a lover doing shadow time,
Lost in the throws,
passion now pulling over time
Fear being to close I may become lost, hypnotized, and
Bit from the icy frost, laid, across my other side
I hate that my minds a racing,
Every little things has to be just right
But of every little thing, I’ve just lost sight
I hate what my mind is chasing
Everything now going so fast and I cant slow down,
It’s hard to make sense of life, spinning round and round Alive, but wait… I hate that my minds a racing….
Everything has to be just right…..but wait….i hate my minds a racing……faster, faster
Let me give you some news,
Nothing changed, im still the same don’t I know you,
Well you, as I, try to save me im just gonna get back my lonely life
So hey what are trying to save me… hellish heaven or the fall to hell, I’d sing to change you mind but the meds blew it way,
Just say why your trying to save me, cos I hate when my minds a racing….i just get back my lonely life
Im high im up but now I face to loss all too much
I fall and shake me, as you try to change me, but I must one last say, please just say why, why your trying to save me?
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