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This can't be real |
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Your presence I'd like to steal |
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When the words meet the rhyme |
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You make me feel all dead inside |
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And now I paint my heart red |
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'Cause it's all black instead |
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Feel the knots pulling tighter |
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This silence is getting louder |
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Reach out for the good |
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To discover your piece of truth |
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My mind stays in the past |
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Don't want it to last |
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Should be viewing ahead |
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Pulling these demons out of my head |
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Off my head |
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This memory I obtained from you |
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It's sweet and painful and all so goddamn true |
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I'm choking back this every single day |
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It makes me want to get away |
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And leaves the pitiless price to pay |
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These scars are here to stay |
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Shaped in different ways |
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Silence shrieking so loud |
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Blowing on my conscience cloud |
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Found within desire |
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Bitter red in my eyes so wide |
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Obscure ciphers caught inside |
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Twisting me another way around |
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Inside - pitch-black pinning me down |
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Reveries in disparity |
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Facing concrete's nettling kiss |
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Swarming clouds in this city |
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Pouring rain on me and taking all sincere |
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Can't you see it's all so bitter? |
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Take a solitary move for something better |
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My urges to repel forming my liquid cell |
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Blind flying with nothing to tell |
