Sandman

The same criminal that framed visuals

from the very same brain that tamed flame

he's live from the desert once again

to park that match again my friend well

this dint has left us incapacitated

deliberately interpreteded in the wrong

but we've made it we've made

so tell m whose tired of the sleepless nights we've staring at the wall till it tears you eyes

tell whose tire of playing up laying down tucking in and dosing off

he slowly molds to take my form

and he's shown us the path

direction pointless in his light

just shine

how glorious meals left for us just to learn not to bite the hand

that feeds you your stomachs full the glutton has been killed on command

the pills the fills the drinking the tunnel my vision the thrill of catching every other red light

right for you wrong for me whose to say this time will decide

now i slowly crawl myself outside that lions den

are there anymore of us to tame you feed you the bring you back to

Bed sleep solemnly in that

blinking keeps us calm through this

if the sun turned to coal

and the rain was like blood

what would you do

if that was whats

happening lately