Feeling lost and a bit confused
Twisting in the wind
Everything is of little concern
In the end only one makes me whole.
Caught in a world between
At least my tears aren't useless
Rounded like a stone
My heart yearns longingly for your touch.
I find the strength to pretend
This vacuous wasteland
Washed clean by the surf
Perfect crimson sadness
The voices in my head so rich and deep
Breaking through or breaking down.
Parasites festering below my skin
A jolt of fear invades my soul
Inside my empty heart
Never a part of your fairytale world
Ever increasing in mass and density
Liberate, emancipate, defecate...
Twisting in the wind
Everything is of little concern
In the end only one makes me whole.
Caught in a world between
At least my tears aren't useless
Rounded like a stone
My heart yearns longingly for your touch.
I find the strength to pretend
This vacuous wasteland
Washed clean by the surf
Perfect crimson sadness
The voices in my head so rich and deep
Breaking through or breaking down.
Parasites festering below my skin
A jolt of fear invades my soul
Inside my empty heart
Never a part of your fairytale world
Ever increasing in mass and density
Liberate, emancipate, defecate...
