Trancelike state
Cathartic comatose atmosphere
If doubt feeds the soul it will be robbed of everything here
Left alone
Refuse to deliver
Cellular texts that breath but don't mean a thing
Trancelike state
A perfect equilibrium
Left alone
It never meant a thing
Back to disillusion
A land of only black and white
Left alone
Preach to choirs or fall on deaf ears
Trancelike state
A perfect equilibrium
Left alone
Refuse to deliver these texts that don't mean a thing
They never meant a thing
Sarcastic smiles
Brothers bound by skins, strings and thousands of miles
I'd die there grinning
With white knuckles around that reminiscense