Don't touch, you'll burn, this is a war
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Me and No.1 pulled this evening and left untimely
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3rd person writer get pen, undecided
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Next to me we're blackened in the dark
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If he didn't die, my feelings could smile on my face
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My mimics are in a coma, my drawings are depressed
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I said thank you for this, goodness is very shy
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Betrayal winked at me through your eyes
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There's always waste at the end of constant lies
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Color-blind, this is my soul, my feelings are black
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What I wrote is gone because I'm fed up
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You didn't have ink anyway, I broke your pen
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I call you peace, now I fight with myself
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Go to the bottom of hell these fuckin' songs of mine
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My efforts in vain, I still chase
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Give my love, let the apocalypse break with you my dear
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Did you come to the end, did you start a new one?
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put your hand on your head o tomorrow
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You wake up without seeing the sun now
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What I tell myself is just bullshit
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What I've told you is what comes from my heart, but
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Not with you because I'm fighting with myself
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Do like me and lean into the void!
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When my mind was tempted, I started to write
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I pushed it with my hand, I didn't see where the roads were
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'Cause my mind was on the music, don't search for logic
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This song is my exposure to the broken soul
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My Sleep is a schizophrenic funny horror movie
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In it, my loved ones had a share of my hate
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Life was lost, it was useless advice
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The more I keep quiet, the more the screams fuel
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If I didn't have responsibilities, I wouldn't have problems
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My way of thinking less became depression in places.
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A silent sinking ship that nobody gives a fuck about
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What no one else wants
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First degree paranoid is inside me bro
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So don't be nice to me
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I know percent right, inside and out
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3 of 4 seasons lie, I like winter
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You came to the end, you started a new one
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put your hand on your head o tomorrow
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You wake up without seeing the sun now
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What I tell myself is just bullshit
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What I've told you is what comes from my heart, but
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Not with you because I'm fighting with myself
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Do like me, lean into the void!
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give me the cigarette
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Give me the lighter (haha, bitch)
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lean into space
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give me the lighter
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lean into space |