Professional Murder Music

Slow
Sink through the floor feels no different today I'll tell you it's like the sky's getting further away Still close without a reason Still the same when I hold it inside Still close without a reason Still real when I have it in sight Pounting me to black, take my eyes Say the reasons, tells me not to try All those things you keep telling me I'll keep on saying it's all wrong Many times over again I don't want to see that time coming soon Thanks so much for your thoughtless reason I thank you more for the greed you hide inside Thanks so much for your thoughtless reason I thank you more for the greed you hide in sight Aus Songtexte Mania