Givin me another reason to forgive the forgetful treason within this little meaning. Being so spiteful and doubtful, looks uncool. Not a drooled dream. Look at me Shook from me Ok.. Kamui.. Took from me You're making me see, the suffer in me Ok.. Kamui.. Part of the they, that wouldn't say when it's too groovy than gray. Being so unappealing to the feeling of reeling in the lay-line Was it ever an honest thought, of being just mine? Did my good deed Give the pigs their feed? Dreams are too seen by the means that aren't too green. Scream at me Keep looking at me Lock in on me. Ok.. Kamui.. When the beats are too obscene, all you'll need to do, is tune in on me, you creep.
