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Lack Of Apprehension. Pö.


Lack of Apprehension

I can avoid addiction
Still differ the real and fiction
Crush all fences between sences
At the cloud fortress
With no address

Spirit of green that clears my thoughts
Shows memories and shoots me to clouds
Reveals all the hidden truths
That mind fucks up and hate messes

NEVER THINK OF BEING SCARED
OR YOUR AVERSION GETS ENCHARGED
NOT FOR NOTHING THEY CALL IT SPEED
IT'S SOLD BY MONEY AND BOUGHT WITH GREED

THERE LIES A VAULT
FULL OF KNOWLEDGE
A LITTLE PEAK
AND THERE'S NO COMING BACK

Chorus:

(Flying,) Found a way for extacy(, to the clouds)
Found a key that really isn't made for me
(Set free,) Mysteries and secrecies(, to the crowd)
All opening for eyes that always seek

Hooked on all the sweat and tears
Lost the glory of the fears
All the answers packed in the head
Now I'm better off dead
Now satisfied