Get out of my head, get out of my heart
You never loved me from the start
Now we're apart, because of your lies
Don't say I didn't try
Grim and dreary, blank and black
Jagged, jutted, cutting path
And the overwhelming, harrowing descent
Plunging, tumbling cliffs on either side
Where is the way out?
Nothing's not as empty as it sounds
Into your mind you finally climb
Into the dark and deep beyond where you will find
This fever, I can't shake it, no
Something's coming and it's gaining ground, whoah!
Spinning circles, baring down
Stinging, stabbing, grabbing, getting in
Rushing, fleeting falls of nature's fury
Hurricane at my back
What's that noise beyond the next horizon?
The Centaurs of Attention are a light-hearted, tongue-in-cheek, prog-pop band with songs that range from sci-fi to
rockabilly. Improvisational jams are given equal billing to challenging arrangements that strive for musicality, listenability, and most of all entertainment. The planet Earth will never be the same again....more