Too Far

Mind over measure Guidance under pressure You were my home Oh now I feel the prison Calling from the quicksand Let me let you about the time I walked into a bus ride Fuckers took my hard drive We got held up ages before I could mail her Now my car was towed away the day before that Course I couldn't afford that Which lead me to this bus ride Where now I've got my hands tied Mind over measure Guidance under pressure You were my home Oh now I feel the prison Calling from the quicksand It's in the moment don't fit the timing now Or the context and I'm up the walls I'm only leading on what if felt like last time It's not what I wanted Don't feel the weight on you Or the hope that you'll learn from mine I wouldn't burden her if I'm not in my mind

Demasiado Lejos

mente sobre medida guia bajo presion tu eres mi hogar oh ahora siento la prision llamando de la arena movediza dejame contarte acerca de la vez que camine hacia el camion los malditos tomaron mi viaje estuvimos eras antes de que pude mandarle correo ahora mi carro fue movido el dia antes de eso claro que no pude pagar eso lo que me levo a tomar el camion donde ahora tengo las manos atadas mente sobre medida guia bajo presion tu eres mi hogar oh ahora siento la prision llamando de la arena movediza en este momento no encaja el tiempo ahora o el contexto y los muros solo estoy guiando en lo que senti la ultima vez no es lo que queria no siento el peso en ti o la esperanza que tu aprenderas de la mia la cargaria si no estuviera en mi mente