sleep to dream
apple, fiona
stifled by your deviant ways
so don't forget what i told you
i got my own hell to raise
so insulted in all my life
to wash down all this pride
first you run like a fool
and now you run like a fool
stifled by your deviant ways
so don't forget what i told you
i got my own hell to raise
don't you plead me your case
don't even show me your face
'cause it's a crying shame
from under which you came
and all the stakes you claim
and don't forget the blame
stifled by your deviant ways
i got my own hell to raise