Tags
Music Production
Owner
Justin Nearing
Wave Collapse into some strange dream state
Come to terms, that I write my own fate
Free myself from the illusions I hold.
I got too many, I got too many, I got too many:
Demons to slay.
They just get in the way.
I'm seeking, I'm seeking
Yeah I'm seeking, I'm seeking,
Looking for the way
I am,
Yeah I am.
Hope it’s not getting too late
Feed those dreams, and escape
The illusions I hold
I got too many, I got too many, I got too many:
Demons to slay
They just get in the way.