Tekster: At The Drive-In. Honest To A Fault.

I can't take back all the things that i've done with my anger sonic sounds constantly traveling in and out of my blue screened mind two drops down and here i thought that you'd never treat me like that where's my saviour? hallowed thoughts you won and lost i'm chained to your mind if i fall behind it's cause I'm waiting for now will you fall in love with my anger?