Deftones. Tempest

Take out the storiesThey've put into your mindAnd brace for the gloryAs you stare into the sky, the skyBeneath I know you can't be tiredLay thereStare at the ceilingAnd switch back to your timeJust go aheadNow try and taste itI know it should be ripeCourtesy of liriklagu.asiaThrustAheadTurning in circles, been caught in a stasisThe ancient arrival cut to the endI'd like to be taken apart from