"In a tiny little cave A dog is sleeping on his back Iron chains around his leg But he's purring loud enough to snap I see blood around his snout A smile that's bigger than his mouth They come to hurt him every day To stomp him back into a crouch They will never quite cut through Cause he's got a little piece of you The time gets longer every day But he sits there smiling in his cave
They will never quite cut through we've have a little piece of you
And all the spite you ever spate betrays your monument to fate
Fall asleep and dream.
Salt in your skin That leaves a small scar It sits there in time A red shiny star
Salt in your skin That leaves a small scar It sits there murdering time A red shiny star
Shadow sweet in your bones Helps to know what you said The hand on your skin Brings a war to your face
Fall asleep and dream now Windows are made in your sighs The piece you had hid to hide The cave walls high in your mind
Fall asleep and dream now Your heart is ready to die Your jaws open wide Windows are made in your mind"
I’m leaving bitterness behind This time I’m cleaning up my mind There is no space for the regrets I will remember to forget
Just look at me I am walking of incoming Look at the frequencies of which I vibrate I’m going to light up the world
Peace will come to me Peace will come to me
I’m leaving anger in the past With all the shadows that it caused There is radar in my heart I should have trusted from the start
Just look at me I am a living act of holiness Giving all the positive virtues that I possess I’m going to light up the world
Peace will come to me (Just wait and see ) Peace will come to me (It's ment to be) Peace will come to me (Just wait and see) Peace will come to me It’s inevitability"
"I was born with the wrong sign In the wrong house With the wrong ascendancy I took the wrong road That led to the wrong tendencies I was in the wrong place at the wrong time For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme On the wrong day of the wrong week I used the wrong method with the wrong technique Wrong Wrong There's something wrong with me chemically Something wrong with me inherently The wrong mix in the wrong genes I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means It was the wrong plan In the wrong hands With the wrong theory for the wrong man The wrong lies, on the wrong vibes The wrong questions with the wrong replies Wrong Wrong I was marching to the wrong drum With the wrong scum Pissing out the wrong energy Using all the wrong lines And the wrong signs With the wrong intensity I was on the wrong page of the wrong book With the wrong rendition of the wrong hook Made the wrong move, every wrong night With the wrong tune played till it sounded right yeah Wrong Wrong Too long Wrong"