《Wyle》歌词

[00:03:40] I feel like hell, I've caught the sickness once again.

[00:03:40] And I don't feel right!

[00:03:40] I ain't gettin' up. Think I'm slippin' away.

[00:03:40] I wanna soar like the prophets before

[00:03:40] Addicted to the turbulence.

[00:03:40] Sucked in under false pretense

[00:03:40] I wanna say what needs to be said.

[00:03:40] Addicted to the turbulence, feel the past come rushin' in.

[00:03:40] These palms don't lie I can't focus, when the statics on

[00:03:40] Routines I hide don't mind killing this secrets mine.

[00:03:40] I wanna soar like the prophets before

[00:03:40] Addicted to the turbulence.

[00:03:40] Sucked in under false pretense

[00:03:40] I wanna say what needs to be said.

[00:03:40] Addicted to the turbulence, feel the past come rushin' in.

[00:03:40] Got to stop myself I can't take this!

[00:03:40] When I fall the clouds won't cradle.

[00:03:40] Oh how tempting they are, make you feel like you have it all.

[00:03:40] DRIVE ME MAD A FULL ON RAMPAGE!

[00:03:40] THE OLDER I AM THE LESS FEELING I HAVE!

[00:03:40] Without the gospel losing the truth. I'm losing the truth.

[00:03:40] Gotta stop myself I can't take this!

[00:03:40] THE OLDER I AM THE LESS FEELING I HAVE!

[00:03:40] Without the gospel losing the truth. I'm losing the truth.