Brandt Cooley

Confusion
What do you, why do you think Why do you try when there's nothing to find You walk through so blindly, trying to find me Tired of walking with your own kind You gotta try and find mine Don't even try to use your own mind Maby you'll get it in time Maby you'll grow your own spine I know how you think You're so predictable You try to fool me but I see through it all I seek, you follow You're like a leech, your head it so hollow You know not your own mind You don't have the want to find Seperate yourself let me go Conform don't be conformed Let your true colors show You think, I kill If that's how, you feel Then you need to get a grip on what's real Letras de cancionesBlood will spill, but, scars will heal A wall of steel every time you, try to steal The more you try to conceal The more your skin begins to peel From Letras Mania