I have to forget, push things from my head
I've got to leave that past of blood 'nd tears
My brain...injected, information...infected
I'm absorbed lost in my storm
I've got to stop and clear my conscience
I've got to look for another direction
My arms...out stretched, my hands...touch nothing
I'm absorbed by the fog of my lies
You're out there...somewhere
Outside getting on with life
I'm in here...nowhere
Inside looking for a key
So what can I do to find myself
Which way is right, which way is left
Direction undiscovered, my body exhausted
I'm absorbed totally confused
Coroner - Caveat (To The Coming) (04:15)
Children, fragile minds beware This world is about to cut your hair This world is about to bleach
your skin This world is about to lock you in. Gentle, fragile minds beware This world will appear,
cold and bare This world wants to eat all of your dreams But there is more than what it seems. But [
you don't... You won't... You don't... You won't change what ] x 2 You could... Change what you
should Children, fragile minds beware Sun is about to disappear Concrete is danger over here Now
leave ...
this kicks fucking balls ,coroner should re group,ron royce,stop working at your dads hardware store,and come back and play that fucking bass and jam to your killer coroner tunes,