Текст песни Sector Seven - Obvious
Sector Seven - Obvious слова песни
I`m talking lots, I`ve nothing good to say I heard myself, and decided it was time to back away I`ve gained control, just knowing everything I know Soon will come a change, a roll It might seem cold, but sometimes I`d rather be alone Aware, awake but I`m still prone To the ideas I have owned, I know I`ve seen it all again so please let`s go A giant mess that`s blending Did you ever see your self`s genetic trends, a pattern forms But there`s always time to stop and take a chance you`re in command With everything you`ve got at hand Soon will come a change, a roll It might seem cold, but you will never be alone Aware, awake but are you prone? Are you afraid of what you have owned? A giant mess that`s blending But still you never know Well I wouldn`t want to let you down Cuz I still want most of you around I`m shutting doors, I`m putting forth I`m sitting on a fence again Playing devil`s advocate, Tying to make plans and here I am A giant mess that`s blending But still you never know A giant mess that`s blending Into something, but I`m not quite sure