Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Further Away, artist - Dark Lotus.
Date of issue: 04.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Further Away |
My compass spins outta control |
Which way do I go to get outta this hole |
I’ve come so far that I’ve lost my way |
Caught in a world full of yesterdays |
The sun and the moon have become my tomb |
Morphed into one as my time consumes me |
No direction, no reception |
Nothing but a godless life extension |
Gone out the skull like a drop off paw |
In the Death Valley desert with peyote in my jaw |
My head is poundin, my vision is clouded |
Barley see the shadows of the peoples that surrounded |
Nothing astoundin this is man at it’s lowest point |
Shakin up the bottle on the mutilation joint |
They brought me back to Earth now everythings in focus |
The reason I’m still breathin is only for Dark Lotus! |
It’s a never ending story, I’m like a train |
Get away from the nothingness that consumes me |
Floatin on a rock, barely see the land |
Back in the day I was baskin in the sand |
I don’t see no hope, I don’t see no drive |
The only way out this shit is MAN FUCK THAT! |
The further I get the closer I come to somethin else |
That’s Lotus love nothin more and nothin less |
Further and further away |
On my trail I’m lost |
Further and further away |
Off the path I must have drifted |
Further and further away |
I need to gooooooo |
Further and further away |
I need to gooooooo |
Where the fuck am I goin, don’t know and don’t care |
D-L up in the air, you know I’ll be there |
And no spare time, Better beware |
The line was drawin in ya blood, Like a nightmarish flood |
No thugs, no hugs, spit wicked shit |
When the time come quick, I’ll be waitin by the space ship |
Face this, fat bitch we back |
With a whole new reason for unleashing the attack |
No sense of direction strayed from the path |
Even GPS can’t find my ass |
Lojack got an indicator can’t locate me |
Guess I’m lost, better pray that they find me |
Alive or dead, maybe buried in the woods |
Chopped up in the trunk, in the back of the hood |
Assimilate the team where death is the goal |
Bring the petals back home the flower becomes whole |
The sun and the moon have become my tomb |
Morphed into one as my time consumes me |
Can’t locate me |
My head is poundin, my vision is clouded |
Barley see the shadows of the people that surrounded |
Can’t locate me |
The further I get the closer I come to somethin else |
That’s Lotus love nothin more and nothin less |
Can’t locate me |
No thugs, no hugs, spit Wicked Shit |
Lojack got an indicator can’t locate me |
I need to gooooooo |