Unconscious - D At Sea/Doyle Perez
Written by：Doyle Perez
When did the world turn cold
With every day I wake I wait watch as this mess unfolds
Machine men machine hearts machine minds
We're all unconscious
But I will have my family and friends over money and material things
Hate won't rule my life
I'll live a life worth dying for
Hell is empty and all the devils are here
Hell is empty and all the devils are here
Sometimes we think think too much
And we feel too little
Unconscious we're all unconscious
No we won't sell our souls
Undeterred a diamond mind and a heart of gold
One day we all drop dead
So think with your heart and not with your god damn head
Hell is empty and all the devils are here
Hell is empty and all the devils are here
Sometimes we think think too much
And we feel too little
Unconscious we're all unconscious
Sometimes we think think too much
And we feel too little
Unconscious we're all unconscious
I won't let my heart turn cold no
Sometimes we think think too much
And we feel too little
Unconscious we're all unconscious
Sometimes we think think too much
And we feel too little
Unconscious we're all unconscious
