song snowy

next time i feel I've a little ditty going through my head...
I'll find a means of attack to my very worse nightmares
seems like... they fall on deaf doors... and feed the souls... it will keep....
because life's got no turns but creepy
creepy vibes hits the doors of closed ears,
whack a mole on a stereo
its nice to dream...
been golden for my relatives .... they say nothing about what i can or did....
sometimes... i pray they don't fade away...
some time i pray they'd ring me just to see if I'm OK..
every time i see them they think i want something from them ..
its not always the case...
I'm probably their disgrace...
I'm torn outta place..
because life's no turns but creepy.
creepy vibes hits the doors of closed ears
whack a mole on a stereo
its nice to dream...