Opposite Way - H-Burns

With a birds-eye view, from above, I’m losing all sense of boundary line

These make believes, and empty signs, I never pay them any mind

It’s funny how sometimes you end up, on the opposite way, of the plans that

you’ve drawn

I know it is nonsense to be there, it’s a fucked up path, that I’ve ended up on

Just because it seems obvious, doesn’t mean it’s yours, no it doesnt mean it’s

done

what difference does it make afterall, if you’re not in the middle to reach it

anymore

Just because you’ve been good before, doesnt mean you’re cleaned up,

doesnt mean you’re clean

Names on all the paintings are gone, faded by bleaching clay

These make believes and empty signs, never liked them anyway

It’s funny how sometimes you end up, on the opposite way, of the plans that

you’ve drawn

I know it is nonsense to be there, it’s a fucked up path, that i’ve ended up on

Just because it seems obvious, doesn’t mean it’s yours, no it doesnt mean it’s

done

what difference does it make afterall, if you’re not in the middle to reach it

anymore

Just because you’ve been good before, doesnt mean you’re cleaned up,

doesnt mean you’re clean