Plunge - The Melodic
Plunge your hands in the basin
Plunge them fast into face
No after all with the skip of you
However tie your grape
Ask your eyes out of the window
Ask the dark in waste the day
You're such for where's the solitary
But find nothing to say
One more time
One more time
I blast my mind
Good stand in line
Good stand this line
So confused call the news
I seem differently from you
I seem different to you
I seem different to you
People willing to step down
I would land for the drown
Town to town
I look into the ground
I fortice the sound
Gratified the ground
Stronger in our house
We could end upon
Who's plunge
Who are you
Who are you
Who are you
Who are you
Who are you
Who are you
Who are you
Who are you
