The songs I have wasted The lyrics of your brain Got me high The minds I've been chasing I have been insane For such a long time The devil The satan Coming from the bottom Taking me down Blindfolded Running through the city Starting fire The heart Of a war Children crying The dream Where we hide Where there's no violence Well thats such a beautiful World I'm in denial Of my existence And reality Paint Me a thought Some old childhood memories Saying the word is not just Victory You're just losing you're Out of control There's a bird here on the windowsill he carries the winter and you Carry the snow I'm moving just as the moon does I cannot carry the words I cannot carry the words I cannot carry the words I cannot carry the books I cannot carry the words I cannot carry the words I cannot carry the words I cannot carry the books I cannot carry the words I cannot carry the words I cannot carry the words I cannot carry the books Can I carry your words Can I carry your words Can I carry your words Can I carry your books