[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