Album Cover Phobics Of Tragedy

Phobics Of Tragedy

Days Of The New

6

Nothing is Real when you're talkin'

I don't believe what I'm watchin'

Shelter me 'til it's over

Of what you want to believe

I'm afraid of what I see and

What I see is everything

Shelter me with my own hands

And with my hands I will depend

God I don't know what to say

Everything is in my way

Get up and deal with the pain

Drowning your mind in the way

Let me sleep

I'll let you sleep

Put on your mind frame

Take off your mind

Put on your heart

I'm going down stream

Not the Same (same ol' saying)