HIGH HOLY DAYS "LIVING IN YOUR HEAD" Lyrics

High Holy Days Living in Your Head Lyrics:
LIVING IN YOUR HEAD

Remembering I had questions
Conversations with destiny
People changing their faces
Changing their places and what they mean
Fate, I got to find a way
I got to find a way
From living in my head

Feels like we're lost in a dream that
Was living in a dream that
was living in my head
Dazed I, I looked past the senseless
Masses lined forever for nowhere's door

Verses are days that will play you
Mine are heavy, like metal sounds
Free me from understanding people
It's hard to trust a reason
When you recognize a game
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Fate I never asked to see
I only want to be
From living in my head

CHORUS

Clear your being
Free yourself to see
Wait for me
Feel yourself to see I

CHORUS

Feels like today will have the answer
I am now the master of my dreams
Feels like today will bring the answer
Today will bring me closer to
the captive in my head

Remembering I had questions
Conversations with destiny
People changing their faces
Changing their places and what they mean
Fate I got to find a way
I got to find a way
Living day by day
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