Dreaming in Columbian - Overkill
Worlds apart, separation from my mind Just close my eyes to bring me there I fall apart, the pieces are so hard to find A puzzle piece is torn in half The absence of color, surrounds a broken dream Call my eyes to take me there One by one I watch, as the pieces disappear My friends become the ones I hate This house of cards it won't withstand the wind I shut my eyes to escape And all my whites have turned to black Every time I close my eyes, dream in Columbian All my bugs are coming back Crawling on my face, they speak in Columbian Worlds apart, a separation from my soul Worlds apart, the separation is now whole I watch the pieces fall apart, I try to make a brand new start I'm fallin' in, I'm fallin' out, I'm fallin' up, I'm fallin' back I'm fallin' down and fallin' round and askin' why?
Artist: Overkill
Title: Dreaming in Columbian