Flash flood moods And coping Wrong again Adhered me to this desperate feeling While I'm still Staring at the ceiling
Letter to the man who deemed Himself debased
Not even my blood feels what is Poignant to me, I cant wait until You're looking at me the very same Way I used to look up to you
Nobody really gets The feeling
Bottom shelf life And It's reeks of chemicals The ether eats at his skin Just like a curse
I stop shut down and stare
These manic aberrations Cause my mind to oscillate It's seems like there's only Hostages Here I don't believe in The fate that draws near
Too much contemplation and Negative debiety Help My head It is the end You're never reciprocated By the ones you've abettedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.