Testo Storms

They made my name on the bar front door
I once yearned
Afraid to seek more

Close my eyes on this violet night
I'm still here
Dead in your life
Don't blow smoke
The wall don't have hands
What you've got to show
And who are your friends

YOUR FRIENDS, YOUR FRIENDS

For black paint says nobody cares
That I once yearned
Yeah, I'm falling away

That I'm a slave human being
And so my demons are dead
Excuses to stay, and my demons, my friends
So fight me, fight me
Said an angel

Time doesn't slow
The wall don't have hands
What you've got to show
And who are your friends

YOUR FRIENDS, YOUR FRIENDS