Text: Fuzz Fuzz Machine. The Most. King Of Mist.

(It seems like I feel nothing
no kind of joy or pain
the only thing I feel
tomorrow...
won't be the same!)

It seems like I feel nothing
no kind of joy or pain
the only thing I feel
tomorrow
won't be the same

I need something concrete

They tell me there's no reason
to get worry about my future
nobody can know what I've inside
this is the last time

Before I go to sleep
with my head in my hands
I pray to a God I don't know
maybe He does not know me
I need something shocking

They tell me there's no reason
to get worry about my future
nobody can know what I've inside
believe is my way out

'Cause I'm the king of mist, the king of nothing
while I discover me, I discover fancy
'cause I'm the king of mist, king of my mistakes

'Cause I'm the king of mist, the king of nothing
while I discover me, I discover fancy
'cause I'm the king of my mistakes