Terms Of Psychic Warfare Lyrics - Hasker Da

I see you walking down the road 

And the thoughts within my mind explode 

But having to hold back taught me a lot about control 

And letting it all loose at once when it was time to let you know 

You occupied my space and you occupied your mind 

By jumping off the roof to the first conclusion you can find 

Now all the silver you can steal 

Can't buy a piece of what I feel 

It's sad but the means they just don't justify the ends 

To be forever haunted by the ghosts of all your friends 

Painful, yeah that's the way you've chosen it to be 

C'mon man can't you think of anyone besides me? 

These are the terms 

Now don't think you're the only one who is harbouring a self hate 

I'm just as guilty of selling what my own sweet soul creates 

Now don't feel bad the next time my memory comes creepin' 

You've got your own bed now, I suggest that's the one you sleep in