Lose It
From Louisville Punk/Hardcore History
Kinghorse - LOSE IT
Show me a way to erase the time. Show me a way to explain your crime. Show me the scars, show me the face. Show me the thorn I put in its place. Misery will come to wipe your tears away. In fantasy, you always look the other way. When you speak, you fear the words you say. No one sees you or the prison where you lay. Living in a cage helps wipe the tears away. Madness helps you wipe the years away. Free yourself. Lose yourself. See inside your distorted mind, feel the wind from deep inside. Take it away, wipe tears away, use your voice to drown out the day. Remember the name, forget the face ... lose yourself without a trace. Show me the hell you walked into. Blink insane eyes I always see through. Show me the scars, show me the face. Show me the thorn I put in its place. Show me a way to erase the time. Show me a way to explain your crime. Free yourself. Lose yourself. See inside your distorted mind, feel the wind from deep inside. Take it away, wipe tears away, madness comes to drown out the day.