Blank

Artysta: Failure

Wyswietleń: 14



no conviction in your numb mind
a hidden cell of chemicals
keep your soul on my projection
never turn on the camera

because
i kinda like the blank way
i fill up my life
i don`t care for nothing
that gets me too high
i want some dampend spirits
and black and bitter spoons
i`m not looking for affection
i`m living on the moon

no convicion in your voice box
it`s buried low beneath the guilt
it all seems real as you whisper
she lies warm and the smell is you

but she knows
i kinda like the blank way
you fill up my mind
i don`t care for nothing
that gets me too high
i want some dampened spirits
and black and bitter spoons
i`m not looking for reflection
i`m living on the moon

here i am
right at home
in my crater
here i am
feeling old
here i am
wishing for
a miracle
i need you to know

that i like the blank way
i fill up the sky
and i care for nothing
you put in my mind

i like the blank way
you fill up my mind
i like the blank way
you fill up my mind
i like the blank way
you fill up my mind



Dodał:pachol

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