Enigma - Ocean Grove

Give me what my eyes can’t see

An endless taunt that i cannot perceive

It takes hostage a sense of self-control

Wasted from thoughts created in this place that will never listen

And where the brave, never break free

Lost minds

In this wasteland of unnatural thoughts

That reveals a man, torn between

Who he has become and who he strives to be

I am bound, to a presence

A slave to a mind that once was at ease

We travel in between worlds, we forever fight for control (Chasing each other)

We live each day in each other, I am not my own

ERH

Forever breathing down my neck, I wonder the wasteland of the psyche

But i’m not giving up!

Take me to the twilight where the red hangs and my thoughts are my own

Take me to the twilight where the red hangs and my thoughts are my own

NO

Take me to the night where I am born and I am free to roam

Take me to the night where I am born and I am free to roam

(yucky vomit)

Together we scowl, together we bred the strain

Together we wonder sometimes, with nothing to gain

MERH