| [Edmund Allan Brown]-[Acetylene] | |
| LYRICS | |
| souls drift by fast asleep I taught myself not too weep but it feels like I'm in too deep feeling wired I need some sleep feed the fire pray my soul to keep let it glow inside of me let it it burn just like acetylene acetylene victim of my own beliefs trapped alone in a masterpiece I can't do this by myself need your love let it glow inside of me let it it burn just like acetylene acetylene | |