Текст песни «Faded Red - The Observer»

I am a neutral observer perched on a fence above
Detached from interactions, insults, friendships and love
Below me lies a pool of all their pent up thoughts
Words that give me nostalgia and a stomach knot

I cry out for some meaning, someone who I can hold
Im haunted nightly by these dreams of me alone and old
But still I sit and wait for my time to come

CHORUS: Sometimes its almost real before I falter and fold
Cant defeat my brain
Spiraling crazy highs masking their fools gold
Theyre burning the ground like acid rain
I cant stop, I cant think, and Im letting it take me over
Im liking it better when theyre sober

I am a tortured soul, a web of conflicting strands
The key to my best chance lies in my fidgety hands
Blessed circumstantially I watch the world unwind
From places safe and fun, so Im a hypocrite I find

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Someday real soon theyll let me out
So I can now discover what its all about
Ill sit and watch my soul get tossed aside
And even as I sleep Ill look for places to hide

When can I break the ties of falling prisoner to her eyes?
When will my self-esteem help me become a womans dream?
When can I leave the fence? Begin my life, and make some sense?
My time has come to be the one who observes my own success

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