| Let me dissipate, into violent distortion
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| The pacifying taste of blood and the sulfur
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| With pale knuckles, comes a skyline bruise
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| Stutter in these forms, of bleak and desperate hues
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| Grit teeth, to display dissatisfaction
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| I felt your spirit shift, it showed me I am at fault
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| A failure by choice- I am what I manifest
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| Spinning lead
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| When will it disperse inside my head?
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| Force it’s course. |
| To a state of reason
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| Force it’s course. |
| In which I cease to be
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| Say if you met me now? |
| What could you even say?
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| Rewind it and rearrange, Chemical disarray
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| Yeah
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| Click Click Click
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| Click Click
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| Click BOOM
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| Say if I met you now?
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| What could you even say?
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| Selfless now selfish, with a different face
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| How’s all this? |
| Your «predetermined fate»
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| Let me dissipate
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| I now know why we are like this
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| Fallen in love with our vices
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| I’ve forcefully dehisced the wound
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| To remind me what not to do
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| I cannot fall for this
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| I cannot fall for the vice
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| And I cannot fall for you
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| For you
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| Evade the feeling I was never good enough
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| But that’s only changing the fact to fiction
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| Evade the feeling I was never good enough
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| But that’s only lying by omission
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| I met with death in a bathroom stall
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| Dripping with blood like kerosene doused the
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| Shattered lens of intoxication brought on by the bitter taste of you
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| How could you ever love me? |
| I’m still fucking nothing
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| How could you ever love me? |
| I’m still fucking nothing |