There are no notes
Sad enough to hear them
There are no sounds
Painful enough to feel that
There is no crime
Regrettable enough
There is no vegance
To satisfy your cry
There are no people
Melancholic enough to talk to them
There are no words
Terse enough to convey
There is no felon
Guilty enough to convict
There is no God
Divine enough to love Him
There's no time
Everything's meaningless around

More of the same toasts
More of the same chords
More of the same height
Of more of the same kind of delight

Everything is even
I want to consign it to oblivion
I want to have it more fully
I want to be yours truely
Further and further
Lurch from one extreme to another

I want to love you, like you
Shut you then fuck you
I wanna go to extremes
Want to obey you and suck you
Never two-time You
Want to be yours enough

There are no notes
Sad enough to hear them
There are no sounds
Painful enough to feel that
There ain't such accidents
For us to come across
There were no pretty moments
Which I wouldn't piss off
There were too obvious words
So we were deign to blow
We both were insane
With accidental love
Too proud, too weak
Too hurt to admit
Too close, too far
To chase elusive heart
Now I'll tell You my secret
I tried to give you up, but I'm addicted.

I want to love you, like you
Shut you then fuck you
I wanna go to extremes
Want to obey you and suck you
Never two-time You
Want to be yours enough

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