Paroles: Mad Caddies. State Of Mind.

I feel the heat, the fire that burns
deep in my soul, as this hell-ride returns
no one around to hear me cry out
open my mouth, but i can't make a sound

i feel the weight of the world sometimes hanging on my head,
whoa
look for the light at the end of this tunnel once again

im taking bout the right state of the right state of
the right state of your mind

fear for the worst i cant catch my breath
my heart beats to the sound of unrest
pulse racing high,my thoughts are so low
reach out my hand, but theres no one to hold

we walk alone through this strange life

it can be so cold sometimes,
whoa
just close my eyes and remember
if you search you just might find

im talking bout the right state of
the right state of
the right state of your mind

i feel the weight of the world sometimes
hanging on my head,whoa
look for the light at the end of this tunnel one again

im talking bout the right state of the right state of
the right state of your mind