A Flood In The Brain

What I could imagine All its imprecisions Floods my throat and my veins If your every belief Is what I am Would've never let down On those dreams Not feeling anything Wicked road Is what you'll find Pull the strings We've got no time Now this garden makes me feel Like each tiny burden's wrong Ain't no way to fix this feeling now And everybody made their mind so I cleared up the place and Got rid of my cards Bent down on the street It wasn't my time Don't let your good half break him It's feeling good to me But not so great for you Unless we break in two Strange migraines Long ashamed You'll never get it back It's just a rainy day And I'm not afraid of changing It's feeling good to me But not so great for you Unless we break in two Strange migraines Long ashamed Of a rainy day Crack the pain To feel anything Don't say anything