Esaul (A Place For My Head) lyrics
Riding with a head full of bodies are red
And when this x is still stuck in my head But misled doing the things I do would make you never wanna come back But an all front attack, so you could never run from that Being trapped in this beau, some that I never wanted to do But through it all you've got to see that what I want to be Is over the pen again letting it out of me In the center of the day in the dream, seeing all my thoughts Getting lost in between, realizing one that the way to the sea And the killing and again are in the head with the screams I wanna live in another place Where no one can say that I live for them I wanna be in the energy, not with the enemy A place for my head We're gonna be crushed when it all falls apart Going in the hollow, hoping that you won't know The strain it puts to me, seeing what you've done And consequently I've run away, just hidden again Within the boundaries of an anguish Want me to say this, but you're dragging me down Lost in the chaos being tossed around Singing again to myself, a head full of hectic Hope that some day you'll regret this Everything's the wrong place, the wrong time Adding to the panic of my confine Singing again to myself, a head full of hectic Hope that some day you'll regret this Everything's the wrong place, the wrong time Adding to the panic of my confine I wanna live in another place Where no one can say that I live for them I wanna be in the energy, not with the enemy A place for my head You Try to take the best of me Go away You Try to take the best of me Go away You Try to take the best of me Go away You Try to take the best of me GO AWAY You Try to take the best of me, go away You Try to take the best of me, go away You Try to take the best of me, go away You Try to take the best of me, go away I wanna live in another place Where no one can say that I live for them Start seeing it's not meant To be for me I wanna be in the energy, not with the enemy A place for my head SHUT!! UP!! WHY!! Singing again to myself, a head full of hectic Hope that some day you'll regret this Everything's the wrong place, the wrong time Adding to the panic of my confine Singing again to myself, a head full of hectic Hope that some day you'll regret this Everything's the wrong place, the wrong time Adding to the panic of my confine
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