Anyways, just got back from college a while ago and i realised that my favourite teacher happens to be Mr. Henry... lol... reminds me of Mr. Raj, only not so germanised... hahahahahahahahaha!!! Oh, the good old days. Out of all my mates in college, i'm the only one who wasnt Miss goody-two-shoes-prefect. The joy!
Album Name: End Of All Things To Come
Mudvayne - A World So Cold
when passions' lost
and all the trust is gone
way too far
for way too long
children crying
cast out and neglected
only in a world so cold
only in a world this cold
hold the hand of your best friend
look into their eyes
then watch them drift away
some might say
we've done the wrong things
for way to long
for way to long
fever inside the storm
so we're turning away
away from the name(calling your names)
away from the stones(throw sticks and stones)
'cause I'm through mending the wounds of us
keep your thorn
'cause I'm running away
away from the games(fucking head games)
away from the space(hate this head space)
of circumstances of a world so cold
burning whispers
remind me of the days
I was left alone
in a world this cold
guilty of the same things
reveled by the cause
I've left alone in a world so cold
fever inside the storm
so we're turning away
away from the name(calling your names)
away from the stones(throw sticks and stones)
'cause I'm through mending the wounds of us
keep your thorns
cuz I'm running away
away from the games(fucking head games)
away from the space(hate this head space)
of circumstances of a world so cold
I'm flying
I'm flying away
away from the names(calling your names)
away from the games(fucking head games)
of circumstances of a world so cold
why does everyone feel like my enemy?
don't want any part of depression or darkness
I've had enough, sick and tired
bring the sun or I'm gone
or I'm gone
I'm backing out, I'm no pawn
no more motherfuckin' slave to this
never lived
never loved
never left
never lived
never left
never lost
never hurt
never worried about being me, or anyone else
not a care, no concern, don't give a shit about anything
backing out,giving up
no mother-fuckin' slave to this
never lived
never loved
never left
never lived
never left
never lost
never hurt
never worried about me, or anyone else
not a care, no concern, don't give a shit about anything
I need to find a darkened corner
the lightless corner
where it's safer and calmer
I'm turning away
away from the names(calling you names)
away from the stones(throw sticks and stones)
'cause I'm through mending the wounds of us
I'm running away
away from the games(fucking head games)
away from this space(hate this head space)
of circumstances of a world so cold
I'm flying
I'm flying away
away from the names(calling your names)
away from the games(fucking head games)
of circumstances of a world so cold
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