Died Mentally
(written by Saskia Boree)
We're all stab each other
So easily on the floor
Stab each other wouldn't mean
That we have an own mission
We see through all those visions
The reality anymore
Maybe the time has come
For change all or visions
CHORUS
With our hearts on the wrong place
And body's without own faces
Eyes wich couldn't really see
Empty hands almost invisible
There are so much things possible
As long as you know who you want
Who you want to be
Don't kill yourself on the died out
Branch of your old tree
Where everyone died mentally
No, I won't die mentally
We're all gossip about each other
So much we can, so much we want
Gossip about each other wouldn't mean
That we have each real visions
Ask or leave, before you perceive
Before you perceive delusion illusions
(chorus)
We don't see reality anymore
We're falling all back on the floor
Ask or leave
Before you perceive
Before you perceive wrong visions
Ask or receive
Receive all delusion illusions
(chorus)
Welcome on an died out branch
Of this old big tree
Where everyone and everything
Died mentally....
(eventueel chorus)
Produced by SJM- productions, 2007/ 2008
Produced by SJM- productions, 2007/ 2008
