The HYDE - Moon | Текст песни

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• The HYDE
• Moon

Black water and the earth
is braking in two
tonight:
hold in sloth hands
it's breaking in two
tonight

he sings and he chokes a laugh
as I lay in and out of myself
and the drops of whatever
wake me up, hold me down

my voice is red and pulsing
broken nose, throw up my soul
everything is far below zero
but the blood keeps me warm

I had it coming
and it's called life.
Expected results
are calculation mistakes.

sometimes I don't understand
but I learn, indirectly.
sometimes I don't know what to write
or I write against my will.

nothing is better than chaos
to find out
yourself.