Lyrics Mold - Fashion Bomb

Mold

Alter, what you know to be your everything
Falter, in your forward steps so comforting
Wanting, to regain your sense of feeling
Waiting, to regain your sense of being…
Losing all of these
Your most precious things
Needing to believe
When your center leaves
Filling all I see with clouded apathy
Dragging all of me down
Knowing everything will end with certainty
Mold is all of me now
Walking, down the path with many names
Feeling you only have yourself to blame
Raping, all your body’s energy
Taking, all that you will ever be…
Losing all of thes
Your most precious things
Needing to believ
When your center leaves
Filling all I see with clouded apathy
Dragging all of me down
Knowing everything will end with certainty
Mold is all of me now