ฟังเพลงDreamwork

Dreamwork - Stories

The gods that grow underneath my skin

I will release them into the air we're breathing

I'm so sick of living in black and white

Thaw out your blood that has frozen

We'll bring the flame we will create

Living in the artists eye

Cut off our tongues and we'll be alright

The words we speak are often meaningless

I'm holding on to the lines that the ink has marked

From my heart to the outside

A reminder that I'm still alive

It was the purest reflection

I am unbound from this world

Carve it deep in the bone

I exist for this release alone

With no reason not to devise

How could you give it away

Your sentiment for a life long lie

Self doubt can not justify your means

To escape a new reality

We hold the keys to unlocking

The doors we're seeking

The revolution