Migraine in chaos of deep paranoia
It's too hard to get over
The reptiles inside of my head keep me sober Stench and stagnation dehydrated tension
My veins are on fire my breath getting colder
It's too much to mention
My weakest desires are wrapped up in violence
The words of objection still echo in silence Every kick every trip I do
Every lazy smoke filled afternoon
Every childhood trauma lifted off my shoulders
It can't be used against me
It can't be used against me And I'm ready to seize the day Overcoming rejection
I've circled around in this sea of objections
Like a cold steel knife it turns
Velvet acid lips it burns Freezing up expression twisted
Rosy cheeks the skin gets blistered
No you don't have power over me.
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