Why is it so deep inside? Why can't it be out of mind? I would definitely ban it I would definitely cut it The only one who cares this time
I'm fed up to the back teeth With the feeling that I breathe I would definitely ban it I would definitely cut it Then I had it all decreased
Now I'm deeply stuck Stuck somewhere in between Being withdrawn for lack For lack of dopamine Now I'm deeply stuck And barren of foretaste It seemed to be enough This feeling was erased
I'm in some kind of danger But you do not even mind I'm roaming like a stranger You're searching for foresight We're in some kind of danger But we do not even mind We're wandering like strangers We're searching for foresight Eyes are growing dim without Any chance to be amazed I no longer hear this sound I no longer feel foretaste