Songtexte:
Random

: I'm stuck in a room your stare won't flatter I'm easily amused it doesn't matter out growing your old friends soon I'm pulling through, I'm pulling

: Fast, safe, aspirin-free relief The simple end to minor discomfort Used by millions for years No association with danger Scattered across the land

Everybody hearing the sound of my voice Raise your hands and believe in love If you believe I need you to believe in love right now Raise your hands

Feeling the past moving in Letting a new day begin Hold to the time that you know You don't have to move on to let go Add to the memory you keep Remember

Falling under You feel no pain Seeing black You know the hate Losing grace But no one cries Venomous trap This pain of mine Deprived devotion You feel

hands To be pulled down at chance Ripped away by destiny-claws Am I another of fate's possessions Dwelling the lie of freedom Just another straw pulled at random

're cool (Isn't that random?) When we come 'bout people get ready (Isn't that random? Gonna freak it national) Sound boy gonna rock you (Isn't that random

s positive or negative But no inbetween Are you blind? Are you looking through a broken pair of eyes Are you ill-equipped to hear me? Random brainwave

Random Thoughts LIGHTENING struck my heart Moving in and out of consciousness/subconsciousness faster, faster, faster thoughts scatter race for