something.mp3 - Teischa

This could be karma, it’s heavy weight

This could be just what I can’t escape

Peel off my skin I contaminate

I don’t want false hope, I suffocate

But I wanna know, wanna know how

All of this fear isn’t gone by now

It’s hard to forget about it, I keep feeding a cold fire

Just like it doesn’t exist, like a wandering minds eye