Sorcerer - Greys

My body makes me sick

I’m trapped inside my skin

I can’t see my reflection

My body makes me sick

I’ll take your soul away from you

So I can feel as good as you

Don’t make me the monster

Locked inside his cage

Seeing all your good intentions

Making you a slave

Just help me, help me

Help me remove the pain

There’s nothing

There’s nothing

There’s nothing to gain from me

I will make you mine

You know that I will make you mine

You know that I will make you mine

You know that I will make you mine

You know that I

Tell you everything you want to hear

Run away with every breath, you may have rushed your fears

Run away with every breath you may have undone

Locked away, your energy

There’s nothing

Nothing

Nothing

Nothing

I’ll take your soul away from you

So I can feel as good as you

I’ll take your soul away from you

So I can feel as good as you

You know that I will make you mine

You know that I will make you mine

You know that I will make you mine

You know that I will make you mine

You know that I will make you mine

You know that I will make you mine

You know that I will make you mine

You know that I will make you mine

You know