Corrosion Of Conformity

When you live your life uptight, untrusted
But their blind from the grind but only you can see
When those bones that you own have long been dusted
You realize you're not who you're supposed to be
I've been told things get better, isolation grind
My life is hazy, hazy, hazy
So I'm born again for the last time
When your life was lived fully cocked and loaded
But your soul was empty through and through
It makes you realize maybe you sold it
For the dream of a lifetime or maybe two...yeah you
I've been told things get better, isolation grind
My life is hazy, hazy, hazy