Dug Down, Far too deep ~ I see the death knoll sound Call now from the shadows ~ Submerge me into my void
Headspace of a wasted youth ~ Hypocrite poet with a killing desire Access the well and all will become clear ~ For how long can the bile remain Self destruct on the count of 10 ~ Yet the blast beats the price Spin the chambers ~ Unknown which your lucky shot Pay again chance it with the maker ~ Just avoid the mirrors in the morning Monotony of disillusionment ~ The groove worn deep
Motivate, merely to deviate ~ Entrenched… In aching poison ~ Escape… a forgone conclusion?
The art of communication ~ Traded for thy sweet elixir Incapable ~ Of any note to leave Imprisoned mind ~ the key to which stole years before Stagnate to exist (and) ~ Dreamless silence will come
Forget ~ Forget Forget ~ Forget that once lest remembered
Playing the game for kicks ~ Ones realisation soon dawns What glaring folly ~ Has one conceived
But then what is one last kiss ~ But then what is one last ride But then what is one last chance ~ When you no longer remember the first
In a nutshell: Alcohol and all drugs inevitably lead to problems, but this doesn’t mean the ride isn’t worth it. One just needs to realise their limitations. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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