Dry Cycle
Zack Johnson
Hopeless
Now I walk
To the trouble
A stagnant trip
I can't resist
Applause for this
It's the only thing I ask
To lay down in the grass
A floor of broken glass
With horrors one can't grasp
I'm sold
The one that makes me grow
You hug but you can't hold
Just throw me like a stone
Where should I begin
The common sense
Of a man that wears a mask
I'm crawling back
But still intact
I'm just a stat
I drive home
You reign eternal foe
It wouldn't hurt to know
Diving second show
Alive
Naked as we came
First try
Not even afraid
Dry cycle
Dry cycle
Dry cycle
