Letras
It's 4am
And I'm nodding off to abstracts on pub med again
There must be something wrong with me
I know there's something wrong with me
Flashlight radiation
Guide me through my own dark imagination
Flashlight radiation
Every day is a beautiful frustration
What's left that I can control?
Try to control you
Try to control my environment
There must be something wrong
I didn't know that I did
There must be something wrong
With how I've chosen to live
I don't think so
Flashlight Radiation
Guide me through my own dark imagination
Flashlight Radiation
Every day is a beautiful frustration
Flashlight Radiation
Flashlight Radiation
Flashlight Radiation
Flashlight Radiation
Flashlight Radiation