Josef Llama songs
Running down stairs, feelings are low, take three at a time, I'm sinking below, the trick of the tail, the butterfly trail, the eyes of the world are on me.
The terrified mice, go wild in a jail, the tensions are high, the daggers impale,the remnants of me, the sting of the bee, the eyes of the world are on me.
I'm waiting for a time, my heart can set itself free, until that door opens, I'll be alone in my dreams.
The ink in the well, the mud sliding down, the rivers don't flow, the rain's turning brown,
the polar bear dies, hearing, hearing his cries, the eyes of the world are on me.
Until my heart is free, I will be searching, wondering, how much longer can it take, until my heart is free, I will be watching, from when that door is open, and finally I will be free..finally be free.
The eyes of the world are fixed on me
The eyes of the world are fixed on me.
The eyes of the the world are fixed on me.
Are fixed on me.
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