Once I need these wants, I'm helpless. Anticipate my ablation be displayed and disconnect. I deflect every assessment you can make. I project myself upon the ones awake. Mistaking all their contentious disbeliefs with something as discrete as your defeat. Your completion dissevering. In separate skin. Sent to sin. Saddened, self tormenting segments. Yet desist not from this. Passenger of misinformation. Pacifists slashing their wrists to the bone. I fall apart every time you talk. With the passing of days and abrasions. I've wallowed enough deform.
I want it all. Fortune before I simmer down and press restart. I told myself to disregard their ignorance again.
I beckoned your grave. Begging to say anything at all to settle the same dumbing debate. Doesn't it just rub you wrong? Offensive to them. Wondering when they'll begin to rot. I'll cover remains. Utter amazement as you're playing a part.
It wont be long. It wont be long. It won't be long till I'm not here at all. Whether it's wanted or not. I need to know if this all is what we want or need to pretend we're alive.
It's not enough to hear you say that love is all you'd ever want ‘cause all the wants I needed made me go against the way that I was. If all the wrongs were aimed in vain I'd hold your hand and savor the jump. We'll fall entwined replacing every failure to be felt at all. Felt at all. We'll be alone when we're all done.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
