Texty písní Alice In Chains

Alice In Chains

Lying Season

There's no reason

To deny

It's the season

Of the lie

Having someone

Grin at you

Look at little fingers

Pointing truth

Man it's a weight on my mind

And that's fine

But now we wade past the point of decline

There's no time

I'm a believer

In the new

Past receiver

All come true

Look to the east

Filled with hate

Neutral flashers

While we wait

Man it's a weight on my mind

And that's fine

But now we wade past the point of decline

There's no time

I'm an old lover

You're so sane

Who's the answer

Of what I mean

In this ocean

I fell into

Break me out of

The shell I grew

Man it's a weight on my mind

And that's fine

But now we wade past the point of decline

There's no time

There's no time

(There's no time)

There's no time

(There's no time)

No time

(There's no time)

No time

(There's no time)