The potential anti-exhaustion
Untangled like butterflies in the dark of the seascapes of deceit
Torrential grey wipes it clean
Untangled like butterflies in the dark of the seascapes of deceit
We're drenched with the cold forcing untold panic within
But these thoughts defy pulsing neon always clouding the sun
Uncut, you said Falling alkaline
(Lost in the words you carried away)
Uncut, you said Falling alkaline, suddenly depend on me.
The sequential grey, so unclean
We're tangled in radio waves, lost in the words you carried away
Bones bathed in the cold forcing untold panic within
But these thoughts defy pulsing neon always clouding the sun
Some when
Somewhere, when I
Somewhere old, when I should
Somewhere old, when I should be here.
Lost in the words you carried away (so unclean)
Uncut you said, Panic within
Uncut you said, Falling Alkaline