Pretty Noise – Cannae – letras

One out of a million, they don’t see me. I am to this world as a raindrop isto your forehead. Suppressed only by myself. I need to let me out, out of thesky falling. Time and mind seperated only by night and day. They all seem thesame to me, no matter what anyone might say, I will never what I want, »free », like addiction I must come back to this. Endless loops of creativity,creatively sitting alone.