Tash Sultana

Murder to the Mind

Bedroom Pop

Do you seem satisfied within yourself? Mm

In my life where I had to cut the strings loose

And I was begging for forgiveness, but I couldn't forgive myself

And I throw my hands up, I surrender to the night

And no, I never wanna see your face again

But I was pickin' apart, pickin' apart, pickin' apart the good days

Tryin' to find myself, I emerged from a fog haze

Six months strong, I don't know where the time has gone

But I tell my mama do you think she'd be proud

I tell my father put two feet on the ground

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Ahh
Oh, oh
Tell me
Do you feel?
Are you real?
Do you seem satisfied within yourself? Mm
'Cause there was sometimes
In my life where I had to cut the strings loose
I didn't know what to do
I couldn't see the beautiful world
That was in front of you
And I was begging for forgiveness, but I couldn't forgive myself
And I was screaming out for help
It was murder to the mind
There was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
There was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
There was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
So tell me where'd the time go? Ohh
And where it stops
Nobody really knows
And I throw my hands up, I surrender to the night
Kiss the pain away
And no, I never wanna see your face again
But I was pickin' apart, pickin' apart, pickin' apart the good days
Tryin' to find myself, I emerged from a fog haze
Six months strong, I don't know where the time has gone
But I tell my mama do you think she'd be proud
I tell my father put two feet on the ground
'Cause I was only screaming out for help
It was murder to the mind
There was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
There was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
There was blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
Murder to the mind
Blood on my hands
Fire in my soul
It was murder to the mind
Fire in my soul


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