Its f****** sad that we need a tragedy to occur a fresh prospective in our life, (Ahhh)
Nothing happends for a reason there is no point in pretending,
You know the sad truth as well as I,
Oh god the morning light,
Sunbreak break my paranoia,
I can't function in the sun,
I'm the only one awake.
An incure of our last conversation,
That f****** word you you deform to handicap me then I lose your advantage,
No luners, no solars, returning to crystles cause your eyes are an agent of darkness,
There's nothing to fight,
It's just a bitter, fair to complete. (?)
I spend my waking hours,
Haunting my own life,
I made the one I love start crying tonight, and it felt good,
Still their must be a more elegent solution.
Daily I'm lighter then the filth of soap opera agonies,
That really should fill me with shame,
But really all i have is the, mad energy. (?)
I lost my paitence being the flat stale decifield in your heart collage.
Feels wrong to celebrate me, need to suffer more,
Face our (I have no idea (?)),
Converse that fish she ate,
Devise mistridgings too,
Disembowel our quotidian characters.
I spend my waking hours,
Haunting my own life,
I made the one I love start crying tonight, and it felt good,
Still their must be a more elegent solution.
I know i'm upside down about you,
Your kindness feels quite fresh,
Your some sick education,
I'm the limits of humanity,
So i profain the laws of some victorian garbage,
Gem, listen to you is smashing up my studio in bed.
I spend my waking hours,
Haunting my own life,
I made the one I love start crying tonight, and it felt good,
Still their must be a more elegent solution.
Lately all I can produce is psychotic victorium,
That really should fill me with guilt,
But all I have is asthmatic energy.
Nothing happends for a reason there is no point in pretending,
You know the sad truth as well as I,
Oh god the morning light,
Sunbreak break my paranoia,
I can't function in the sun,
I'm the only one awake.
An incure of our last conversation,
That f****** word you you deform to handicap me then I lose your advantage,
No luners, no solars, returning to crystles cause your eyes are an agent of darkness,
There's nothing to fight,
It's just a bitter, fair to complete. (?)
I spend my waking hours,
Haunting my own life,
I made the one I love start crying tonight, and it felt good,
Still their must be a more elegent solution.
Daily I'm lighter then the filth of soap opera agonies,
That really should fill me with shame,
But really all i have is the, mad energy. (?)
I lost my paitence being the flat stale decifield in your heart collage.
Feels wrong to celebrate me, need to suffer more,
Face our (I have no idea (?)),
Converse that fish she ate,
Devise mistridgings too,
Disembowel our quotidian characters.
I spend my waking hours,
Haunting my own life,
I made the one I love start crying tonight, and it felt good,
Still their must be a more elegent solution.
I know i'm upside down about you,
Your kindness feels quite fresh,
Your some sick education,
I'm the limits of humanity,
So i profain the laws of some victorian garbage,
Gem, listen to you is smashing up my studio in bed.
I spend my waking hours,
Haunting my own life,
I made the one I love start crying tonight, and it felt good,
Still their must be a more elegent solution.
Lately all I can produce is psychotic victorium,
That really should fill me with guilt,
But all I have is asthmatic energy.