FlowersxOfxCarnage - Dead End | Текст песни

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• Dead End

sunk into clouds of inertia
our worlds are all painted bleak
blankets of nothingness
pockets of hopelessness
my words, your words
they struggle to speak

lines drawn, self taught, fences and walls

as we fragment thru mental terrains
my words, your words
they struggle to speak