Brain cycles

Don't open my door To the outside world Don't open my door The cold outside world I'm movin to a place A place where no one knows my name I miss you little girl I hope you miss me just the same Just...

1 Been really sweet with my baby I gave good times Well I’ve been broken Going to bring her back Back to my knees Knees to my feet Feet to my toes Well I’m a soldier of grief Now you pull me down...

The sun has now risin From the bottom of my mind The spiders they keep taking me over My minds getting just to high to climb The gnomes lay a path behind me My footsteps get lost in the town If this...