Decency


Feeling locked up and,
I'm seeping in this,
Falling over myself
Sheltered memories
I'm trapped inside my mind
My mode has decayed
Sometimes I feel like I'm holding onto something,
Will I feel free again?
So ask me where will I be,
It seems I'll never know
You'll never find me again

My decency is bleeding red,
I can't see
Everything's gray in my head
It's over
Thoughts we defined
The problems remain the same,
There's no end

Feeling locked up and,
I'm seeping in this,
Falling over myself
Sheltered memories
I'm trapped inside my mind
My mode has decayed
Sometimes I feel like I'm holding onto something,
Will I feel free again?
So ask me where will I be,
It seems I'll never know
You'll never find me again

My decency is bleeding red,
I can't see
Everything's gray in my head
It's over
Thoughts we defined
The problems remain the same,
There's no end

My decency is bleeding red,
I can't see
Everything's gray in my head
It's over
Thoughts we defined
The problems remain the same,
There's no end
And I say,
There's no end







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