This Songtext
von Yeast

Mixed up

A troubled dozen
Misguided, troubled
Distant cousin
Look into my eyes
Way back there
You knew the truth
Nasty fruit
Incestuous corner
What binds us frozen
In a dark loop of memory

This

Dream card of self lies
Upon your life
Buzz wasps and flies
Misguided, distant, troubled cousin


Stop, listen, feel
This may be the last time
You can be real

What binds us frozen
In a dark loop of memory
This

Mixed up
A troubled dozen
Misguided, troubled
Distant cousin
Look into my eyes
Way back there
You knew the truth
Nasty fruit
Incestuous corner

What binds us frozen
In a dark loop of memory
This