The colorful parts of me
Are blowing away piece by piece
Terrors inside, fractals divide
Falling out of me
I can't sleep
I just think about it
I can't breathe
I just wanna forget about it
Making something from nothing
I fear the man I'm becoming
You know I'll never stop running
I'm on that gas pedal gun it
Let me forget all the death I see
Won't the reaper be proud of me
I just hide among the debris
Lie and wait til it's safe to flee
I keep that temp low
Colder than you know
My heart is frostbit
My soul is ten below
Making something from nothing
I know the patterns I'm drumming
I see the corners I'm cutting
Escape the thoughts that I'm numbing
What am I waiting for
Reach for something more
Drifting on the wind
Until I come alive again
All night I try not to cry
Something in my eye
Floating down the stream
Life is but a dream
Cyntrix - something from nothing Lyrics
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The colorful parts of me
Are blowing away piece by piece
Terrors inside, fractals divide
Falling out of me
I can't sleep
I just think about it
I can't breathe
I just wanna forget about it
Making something from nothing
I fear the man I'm becoming
You know I'll never stop running
I'm on that gas pedal gun it
Let me forget all the death I see
Won't the reaper be proud of me
I just hide among the debris
Lie and wait til it's safe to flee
I keep that temp low
Colder than you know
My heart is frostbit
My soul is ten below
Making something from nothing
I know the patterns I'm drumming
I see the corners I'm cutting
Escape the thoughts that I'm numbing
What am I waiting for
Reach for something more
Drifting on the wind
Until I come alive again
All night I try not to cry
Something in my eye
Floating down the stream
Life is but a dream
Are blowing away piece by piece
Terrors inside, fractals divide
Falling out of me
I can't sleep
I just think about it
I can't breathe
I just wanna forget about it
Making something from nothing
I fear the man I'm becoming
You know I'll never stop running
I'm on that gas pedal gun it
Let me forget all the death I see
Won't the reaper be proud of me
I just hide among the debris
Lie and wait til it's safe to flee
I keep that temp low
Colder than you know
My heart is frostbit
My soul is ten below
Making something from nothing
I know the patterns I'm drumming
I see the corners I'm cutting
Escape the thoughts that I'm numbing
What am I waiting for
Reach for something more
Drifting on the wind
Until I come alive again
All night I try not to cry
Something in my eye
Floating down the stream
Life is but a dream
Writer: Richard Stottman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid