- Foxing Indica 歌詞
- Foxing
- And on tides we cant be untouched by
Of troubles stay when lids lay over eyes
The frames and faces Ive mistaken
For kids whose lives I may have taken
And if so, do I haunt their parents dreams?
of young lung screams?
Their young ones screams
And of war bonds and blood stained hands
Combat neurosis shys from indica strands
And it breaks my mothers heart
to know I came back broken
With the thought of my arms spilt open
And if so, would I bring their parents peace?
And if so, could I give back the sounds
of their childrens screams?
Let go of what Ive seen
And if so, do I haunt their parents dreams?
And in so, am I summarized by sounds
of young lung screams?
Their young ones screams
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