Testo di Foam Born: (A) The Backtrack

I will just keep waiting... you will just keep waiting. In the cold... The supplement... we lost some friends... we drove the bends... so small... A conscious decision to persuade ourselves amongst the common human... The drive to complete ourselves has become a blurry vision. Always wanting more... bettering ourselves through selfish minds. it has started to overflow. A current that creates this undertow... swimming beneath it all...left behind...