Isolation - Kyuss

Did your wants of sin

Crumble at your feet?

Does the blood on your face

And your hands taste too sweet?

And in my mind

You were looking fine

Well isolation

Well and inside, you ain’t fine to me

Well isolation, desolation

Don’t wait for me

Well at the edge of the world

Yeah, don’t come to me at all

The way you look and think of me

Well it’s much

Much

Much

Much too strong

And in my mind

You were looking fine

Well isolation

Well and inside, you ain’t fine to me

Well isolation, desolation

Don’t wait for me

Well at the edge of the world

Yeah, don’t come to me at all yeah

The way you look and think of me

Well it’s much

Much

Much

Much too small

And in my mind

You were looking fine

Well isolation

Well and inside, you ain’t fine to me

Well isolation, desolation