Building up a shrine
Take that soul of mine
Midnight fading memories
Troubled waters run too deep
Third eye vision, haunted crystal sleep
The lines of our hands where do they go
Is there a future ahead, boy we don’t know
The ghost in my head won’t stop to grow
The lines of our hands where to they go
Troubling thoughts and broken souls
A cold-heart will always beat so slow
Looking for a sign
Can I keep you away from my mind
The lines of our hands where do they go
Is there a future ahead, boy we don’t know
The ghost in my head won’t stop to grow
The lines of our hands where to they go
Troubling thoughts and broken souls
A cold-heart will always beat so slow
Looking for a sign
Can I keep you away from my mind
Run, run, run away
Come, come, come what may
Bleed, bleed, bleed deeper
Sweet, sweet, sweet sleeper
The lines of our hands where do they go
Third eye vision, in my memory
Run, run, run away
Come, come, come what may
Bleed, bleed, bleed deeper
Sweet, sweet, sweet sleeper
The lines of our hands where do they go
Troubled waters run too deep
Third eye vision, haunted crystal sleep
The lines of our hands where do they go
Is there a future ahead, won’t stop to grow
The lines of our hands where do they go
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