Cloudy Minds - Texas In July

This is a battle

Step up, step up

Here’s to our luck of waking up alone and unassisted

It always seems like a dead-end when things speed up again

Contain me, then blame me for my thoughts

My so-called circle became nothing to me

Faded, everything is faded

Make amends with me

It’s all that you can do

Cloud minded about times not behind me

You were my only nemesis

I see it in perfect vision

Have you seen the imperfections at all?

You see me standing at the end of a one day

Face first to the wall

End of a one way

You could have had it all

In front me I see in perfect vision

It towers over me

That this is not the picture I once held in a past life

An unconscious memory

Cloudy minded about time now behind me

You were my only nemesis

A bulky bag of bones has been placed on my shoulders