What? What? What? What? Come on, what? What?. Ah, come on, What? What? What? Ah, come on. What? What? Ah, come on, What? What? Ah, come on, what?. We finna do this.
When it happens. You'll feel like an islander. You'll see ships and they'll be reminders. That you're on an island. I'm on an island. . The chances are there's a reason we've been left here.
I hate upon a star. Emotions. Got you where you are. Remember feelings. Got you this far. Denial. Makes it harder for the stars to shine. . The thing I thought I said were offending you.
Let me feel the strength you felt. Still hunting in your eyes. Let me taste the life. That you have tasted. Let me feel the power of your supplies. Let me reach my goal.
Absence, of my life. Absence, of myself.. Dry away, my tears of glass. You'll hear my screams, when they stop.. Death is, the final silence. Absence, of final sound..
Decisions are few, although I've found my peace. Avoiding the dark, caressing the sun. Despised by your touch, prefer to be alone. Now lend me your soul, it seems like I'm losing mine.
Suffocation, the candle lost its breath. Like my soul, the flame fades out to death. Never to consist of anything at all. Penetration the fiction says goodbye.
We're turn around; around in circles, looking for an airshaft. The cynics told you it ceased to exist. . Search inside your headache. Bring your comfort down on me.
Once you look beneath the surface, things will never be the same again, touch of fear gives a will to live, stored in glass, no more to give. I wanna eject, I wanna submit, I wanna release, all the tension in my head.