Central Park Songtext
von Snooze

I went out the front door - over
My will, it comes - retold unto me

"I will call him" I said, squinting
I wilt, I can barely see over the
Ringing; In my anxiety
I reprieve, remembering how to breathe


"I won′t survive until I'm what I surmise"
Is it me? Could it be

I, dipped in hindsight, am
Born - and despite it
All - Once I′m sold I can't
Go back and unlearn it
All started to under
Go and let go - I went
Through valleys - onto peaks