Awake in a dream
and know the feeling when "choice" exudes a different meaning
a certain overt opalescence that showers the scene in incandescent light
from the other side that swirls and churns in glassy eyes
i can feel my body fold into the cold, blue and white sunlight
i can feel my pulse thicken up with bright red blood and i...
caught in irreverant and eratic action, where voices converse over the static
a tired lull. a short distraction. "be careful!" cries the sky, emphatic
and then the winds stop
and then the world starts to dissolve. i can feel my body fold into the cold, blue and white sunlight
i can feel my pulse thicken up with bright red blood and i...
i don't wanna die. so sew up my stomach, make it alright. cause i'm burning alive inside