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 stops 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