Mind

Written by：Magnus Bergkvist/Tommy Isacsson

Broken glasses

Broken

Broken

Broken glasses all over the glass table

Recognize this people

Sleeping but can't name them

No signs alive till the last songs faded

The pickup is a catterpillar digging through the label

So what's next I remember what's next

But still can't forget

Now I'm looking for some red our love

But all I seem to get is

Diffrent tastes of cool grey on my plate

Trying to navigate through the haze

With frag grenade been awake for days

The fog is too thick the blanket is too heavy

Can't crawl out in the bliss

Hell if I'm staying by rainstorms

If you hold it's nothing but grain stones

Pulls nothing but laughing cuffs

Can't get up hope the sun never comes back up

I guess no one told don't throw a quiz I know

We solve them we solve them

I survived a million thoughts

Trying to saty bad but but the love is my bigger problem

Back up

I guess no one told don't throw a quiz I know

We solve them we solve them

I survived a million thoughts

Trying to saty bad but but the love is my bigger problem

Broken glasses hope shattered

It seems to go in all patterns

Too much pressure anticipation

Wait another day with my resignation

The history keeps on reapeating

We're in the same loop we're all evening

Late night snow morning

Trapped with no exit from this evil orbits

Got another chance but I'm not worth it

And all of you willing to risk it

Can I guarantee that it will be working

All I know is that I can't take this distance

And I promise I'll be persistent

I know I promised before

So I ain't counting on forgiveness

It's now or never wish me good luck

See tomorrow if the sun did come back up high

I guess no one told don't throw a quiz I know

We solve them we solve them

I survived a million thoughts

Trying to saty bad but but the love is my bigger problem

I guess no one told don't throw a quiz I know

We solve them we solve them

I survived a million thoughts

Trying to saty bad but but the love is my bigger problem

Broken glasses all over the glass table

Broken glass

The pickup is a catterpillar digging through the label