I must obey the rules
I must be tame and cool
No staring at the clouds
I must stay on the ground
In clusters of the mice
The smoke is in our eyes
Like babies on display
Like angels in a cage
I must be pure and true
I must contain my views
There must be something else
There must be something good
Far away
fuente : Songteksten.nl
idioma
: Inglés
Atmósfera
: Earnest; Brooding; Gloomy; Somber; Angst-Ridden; Searching; Cerebral; Tense/Anxious; Bitter; Urgent; Organic; Acerbic; Paranoid; Atmospheric
Tema
: Introspection; Solitude
Estilo
: Heavy Metal; Alternative Metal; Alternative Pop/Rock; Alternative/Indie Rock; Grunge