Text1.ru uncle pecos - Liquid

Виталий МуратовSo I heard
Limits’re blurred
Don’t say alien words
Two questions on my mind while I stand alone
Where I roam?
And what is home?
These troubles are liquid
Think that I’m addicted to the bad
All my views are sinking
To save them or to drink them
(To the end?)
Take me down
One more clown in this unfamiliar strange town
And I feel like I forgot these places where I’ve grown
So where I roam
And what is home?
These troubles are liquid
Think that I’m addicted to the bad
All my views are sinking
To save them or to drink them
(To the end?)