| Song | Flowing |
| Artist | 311 |
| Album | Soundsystem |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Hexum Music:Hexum | |
| (Chorus) | |
| Along the way to close my eyes | |
| I lost where I was going | |
| The more it will spin the more that I try | |
| To stop my mind flowing | |
| Away away | |
| To all that I despise | |
| Along the way to close my eyes | |
| You can't be let down if you don't expect | |
| the world | |
| Expect to lay awake there by your sleeping | |
| girl | |
| If somebody cares then there is no way | |
| you can tell | |
| Cursed consciousness it's your private hell | |
| (Chorus) | |
| Tick tick tick the clock bludgeons your | |
| mind | |
| Endlessly replaying times that were unkind | |
| Go away sun I'm not prepared for you today | |
| It seems you are it seems you are | |
| (Chorus) |
| Lyrics: Hexum Music: Hexum | |
| Chorus | |
| Along the way to close my eyes | |
| I lost where I was going | |
| The more it will spin the more that I try | |
| To stop my mind flowing | |
| Away away | |
| To all that I despise | |
| Along the way to close my eyes | |
| You can' t be let down if you don' t expect | |
| the world | |
| Expect to lay awake there by your sleeping | |
| girl | |
| If somebody cares then there is no way | |
| you can tell | |
| Cursed consciousness it' s your private hell | |
| Chorus | |
| Tick tick tick the clock bludgeons your | |
| mind | |
| Endlessly replaying times that were unkind | |
| Go away sun I' m not prepared for you today | |
| It seems you are it seems you are | |
| Chorus |
| Lyrics: Hexum Music: Hexum | |
| Chorus | |
| Along the way to close my eyes | |
| I lost where I was going | |
| The more it will spin the more that I try | |
| To stop my mind flowing | |
| Away away | |
| To all that I despise | |
| Along the way to close my eyes | |
| You can' t be let down if you don' t expect | |
| the world | |
| Expect to lay awake there by your sleeping | |
| girl | |
| If somebody cares then there is no way | |
| you can tell | |
| Cursed consciousness it' s your private hell | |
| Chorus | |
| Tick tick tick the clock bludgeons your | |
| mind | |
| Endlessly replaying times that were unkind | |
| Go away sun I' m not prepared for you today | |
| It seems you are it seems you are | |
| Chorus |