كلمات Sixth Sense

running out the door running through the gates setting up the soldier force amplify the fear do I have the faith relying on the ghost in front of me and I can see the coldest eyes and I can see the hoplessness lightning flash time stands still hanging high dark and cold I wish I was popular adoring eyes around me and I can see the coldest eyes and I can see the hoplessness and I can see the damaged and the damned and I can see that you don't know that you're broken and you're not here and you're not real and I'm sorry it's a dead dream you're a nice man and I wish I wish I could purify the fountain and I wish I wish I could purify the fountain and I wish I could........