Place your head on mine. Untie your mind. Let your bloated brain Balloon and float away. (Float away...) Wet the end of the thread, Thimble upon your
Until the cycle circle's back I'll just separate, weigh anchor, disengage Divide and disappear and see you in the mirror (Oh, I'm, oh, I'm a slave to
Please take a seat Let me tell you both a tale of love and hope It's a story that you may have heard before Told as mythical lore But this translation
's subtle as a tidal wave It's true love It's true love It's true love It's true love It's true love It's true love It's true love It's true love Love
smiled So defeated and galled, Ahrima headed for the darkness No one seemed to understand, only the shadows would hearken He sat in peace but on his shoulder, at rest Perched a
and serpentine seas These two have been on quite an odyssey. You're a fool to think this princess, Could ever really love a couple of poor boys like
sooner It's been gnawing in my brain My mind's in knots, it's got me lost Please help me through the maze 'Cause you're the key, the lock's turning
's the point of dreaming if it can never materialize? Townsfolk are ashamed, why can't I live up to my family name? Well, it's not me but you see it's
them Now it's your turn Come on, like you mean it I have a special gift But they still treat me like I'm a kid It hurts so bad With a knife in your
What a tragic mess you fools have made of this The soul's filled with vacancy You've spoiled all the crops and seed This was a birth, a gift You daftly
earth It's a trophy of your worth Oh, the desolate dirt, the raw, scorched earth It's a scar of my hurt Your cold, wicked soul boasts a foul scent No
after your throne or jewels You can't justify demands Not looking for a crown or a holy rule Father, don't you understand? I just want your daughter's
stands I urge that we make haste If you are to stand a chance Spiders scalpel, forceps Hope's breath Just a pinch, spiders, now just a pinch That was
we make haste, If we stand a chance.... [Speaking] Spiders...scalpel! Forceps! Hope's breath, Just a pinch, now, spiders, just a pinch!... Hahaha!
and love and laugh Until the cycle circles back I'll just separate, weigh anchor, disengage Divide and disappear. And see you in the mirror. I'm a slave
(feat. Danny Stevens of The Audition) Place your head on mine. Untie your mind. Let your bloated brain Balloon and float away. (Float away...) Wet
of Portugal. The Man, Kris Ayana of An Angle) [Baruka Bawaba] Please take a seat. Let me tell you both a tale of love and hope. It's a story that
It's true love, it's true love... It's true love, it's true love... It's true love, it's true love... It's true love, it's true love... [Aaron Weiss (