Foreign Tongues

Maps Of The Sky
we've all noticed the shade of grey that you've obtained you can't see the light in sky with hands over you're eyes we all will watch the colors fade we all will watch the colors fade still nothing changes, nothing seems to move me I feel the pressure you held in your chest I felt the weight against my very own chest hours upon hours, week by week time is irrelevant, time is worthless and cheap disrupt the constant, cause a change work nine to five, dig your own grave moving forward, take two steps back holding on to nothing, walking a beaten path disrupt the constant, cause a change moving forward, take two steps back depart from me escape from this tomb credits From Letras Mania