The Green Grocer

Avoidance is the only way I'll do this by cutting ties from the fake Oh God, what have I done I relied on you and now all is lost I couldn't be more dissatisfied I'm now filled with hatred and I don't know why I have grown my own demons With faces of angels smiling at my defeat With faces of angels smiling at my defeat Avoidance is the only way I'll do this by cutting ties from the fake When you have let go of hope Only then will you know what it's like to be free When the soul is stained from the top to the bottom It's time to clear your head I'll descend my limitations I am infinite I have grown my own demons With faces of angels smiling at my defeat With faces of angels smiling at my defeat I say farewell to your divinations of my energy Of my disposition I say farewell to your barriers of my solace Clear the mind I have grown my own demons With faces of angels smiling at my defeat With faces of angels smiling at my defeat