Far Cry Behind - Foreign Objects

Oh no you can’t

But you will never know it

I drive the night category

Satisfy myself

Far

I’m far cry behind

Wondering thinking

You were a fool

I’ll be going

Where the good and the bad are now one

What’s going on

My world is filtered

And combination

Lead you to yourself

Lead you to yourself and your soft sensation

You’re impossible with the chemical invasion

Life in solitude to imagine white light

My only choice outside

A new way to be right where anything

As you steal my stories

But contemplation is just a way

Your head is just like me

Another way for you to slide

Far

I’m far cry behind

You were admitted and you wouldn’t go

Gone