Om - Siddhartha

I’m so fixed my mind, no stereo sound suggestion is demanded

I’m so fixed my mind, ı'll be alr, ght no doctors recommended

Since all these have their meanings

No more hopes and no beginings

Life won’t make you a 'dear', are you sure you’re aware

Life won’t give you a dear and won’t let you stay here, forever.

So paint it black boy, that’s the color of night

Pain you feel is something bleeding inside

So paint it black boy, that’s the color of night

Pain you feel is something creeping inside so heal it when you feel it.