Текст песни Strung Out - Crossroads
Strung Out - Crossroads слова песни
I find myself here once againunder clouds of indecisionreflections looking right through meI can`t believe the lies we tell ourselvesthe music used to be everythingthe music used to healbut business soon becomes realityand nothing left inside is realdysfunction`s all that we see trueallow my best to see this throughgot nothing left to give younow I gotta find a better wayturned against each otherwith the games we all like to playlooking straight aheadIt`s hard to see things eye to eyenot at all what it used to besomething that I can`t denyand now I leave it up to youallow my best to see this throughgot nothing left to give younow I gotta find a better waybefore I lose another part of me