This small society lied
Album: NA
By: Myles Marriott
By: Myles Marriott
Duration
3:15
Genres
Description
About a man in an asylum,who creates his reality
Lyrics
Brains burning in my head keep me from feeling dread I fought against their will This small society lied/lies/died on and on Unseen - your kind come and go through this place called home the housing that you call hell chorus
