04-06-2012, 08:19 PM
(04-06-2012, 08:11 PM)Donovan Wrote: Driving along at 57,000 miles an hour, look at those people
standing on the petals of a flower,
look at those petals pumping for a little bit of power.
Driving along, you can see all the people who seem to have nothing,
to say to each other.
Each day they grow farther and farther away
from each other.
It's weird how people are. Sometimes I feel like I'm in a whole 'nother universe.
Help I'm steppin' into the twilight zone
The place is a madhouse, feels like being cloned
My beacon's been moved under moon and star
Where am I to go, now that I've gone too far
Help I'm steppin' into the twilight zone
The place is a madhouse, feels like being cloned
My beacon's been moved under moon and star
Where am I to go, now that I've gone too far
Soon you will come to know,
When the bullet hits the bone
Soon you will come to know, when the bullet hits the bone