LUCAS TOOLS lyrics : "Hole to Feed"
I felt your hand on my back
I wanted to tell you/ I got that feeling
The one that make me loose sight
Makes me want things
Makes me high enough
But you don't let me talk/ you said we need to walk
Just held me as I fall
I FEEL THE AIR SEPARATE
GOES SLOWLY TO LET ME MOVE AWAY
I could see them wait
They wait in line to see me
Voices in the darkness/ fill my emptiness
Bodies became pictures I could hear
A small internal convulsion
A billion waves of light
Away from the display / it's a game I can not play
The one that make me loose sight
I FEEL THE AIR SEPARATE
GOES SLOWLY TO LET ME MOVE AWAY
I'M A HOLE TO FEED
AND I DISGUST THE WAY I BLEED
I FEEL THE AIR SEPARATE
GOES SLOWLY TO LET ME MOVE AWAY
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