Poshor Golovar Lyrics
Lyrics: T.Clark, A.Geremia, A.BulgaropulosFire in his headworld was turning all redThis wall of emotioncrashing down to himSoul crushed and drowningDeeper than a wound,louder than his own screamForeign thoughts rushing inupon his open mindNo way to stop themThe gift of feeling what others feelThe curse that haunts his familyAll pain and pleasure unceasinglySucked into his identity(Head of fire -- Poshor golovar)(Head of fire -- Poshor golovar)Feelings not of me are eating mePrisoner of my sensitivity(Head of fire -- Poshor golovar)I can never be alone with meAlcohol, it's my lone reliefChorus:I will be all of you,I will drink your soulsI'll be your goodnessand your honestyI'll be your happinessand your excessivenessI'll be your sadnessand your darkest fearI will be all of you,I will drink your soulsI'll be your evil and insanityYour insanityYour insanityHated by the kids,tasting their rejectionConfused by the powerraging in his mindNo help from outsideThen a bigger shockwhen he felt the psych-wardMadness overwhelming any sanityClose to the breakdownThe gift of feeling what others feelThe curse that haunts his familyAll pain and pleasure unceasinglySucked into his identity(Head of fire...ChorusFound a higher love,couldn't get enough ofinside melting into one another nowDeepest fulfillmentAlways needing more,he was like a vampireRestless,feeding on the feelings coming onLost in the otherThe gift of feeling what others feelThe curse that haunts his familyAll pain and pleasure unceasinglySucked into his identity(Head on fire...(Head on fire -- Poshor golovar)Feelings not of me are eating mePrisoner of my sensitivityChorus
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