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Artiste:
Lost-in-Place
Titre:
Disposable Contact
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i've been wearing this so long, now it's like a part of me this scab filling in the holes these million little wires on the surface & inside of me this cancer feeding off the sickness in my soul when these flies are in my eyes it's all so very clear the moon is red alive is dead & flowers never fade but some poisoned times i see behind the world i've engineered i can hear reality tearing through the lullabye i've made our touch was disposable contact every kiss was just an act i am an insignificant impact i'm better off when i realize that i've been scared of this so long, now it's like a part of me this nightmare i can't let go these million little fires on the surface & inside of me this virus taking control our touch was disposable contact every kiss was just an act i am an insignificant impact i'm better off when i realize that gently so softly now push in all the pins gather all my stuffing tuck it all back in piercing with the needle lace it up with thread nobody fixed this teddy bear when you ripped off his head try so hard to patch up myself- but it doesn't work so well try so hard to get this right but i'm losing more ground every night don't know how to fix this hole & every second takes its toll try so hard to patch up myself- it doesn't work so well i have got this sinking feeling... devil's floor is heaven's ceiling our touch was disposable contact every kiss was just an act i am an insignificant impact i'm better off when i realize that our touch was disposable contact i never meant a thing to you- every moment was an act i am an irrelevant impact & i'm better off when i realize that it's raining it's pouring i hold myself in mourning my eyes are dead i broke my head they never give a warning...