Inverse Condemnation - Gatling

Back along this road that I call a home

Forging new connections

But every time it feels February air

Chills to the bone

Cold and dark environment

Black and white walls trap us here

The tide rips me away

Rips me away (rips me away)

Now I’m staring at the wall

Standing by myself

These optimistic thoughts are like water

Through my bones

And back to these cold days that make me feel

Oh, they’re in the back of my dreams

The only time

That I could see

What’s ahead of me

Cold and dark environment

Black and white walls trapping us

The tide rips me away

Rips me away (rips me away)

And now I’m staring at the wall

Standing by myself

These optimistic thoughts are like water

Through my bones

And back to these cold days that make me feel

Oh, they’re in the back of my dreams

Sunrise

Morning light

Sunrise

Morning light

Sunrise

Morning light

Sunrise

Morning light