out of his head

you're out of your mind

out of your head

out of your mind

so close too dead mindless words spoken so clear

words that you and i don't want to here. you've gotta wake up

from your sleep

wake up

from your sleep

times are changing mothers are crying

times are changing

babies are dying. you cut down my name

spit in my face

cry in despair of things that you hate. countless memories you can't leave behind

forcing you to blame it on our time.