my anger is a sign of disgust with myself
a stewing serenade, i hear the sirens on their way
the chemicals inside of me just kept on swimming through my veins
maybe i should make a move and try to leave this all behind
i listen to the absence of noise
dead summer breeze, i m inflated with suspicions
seems i ve identified again the criminal of my intent
imagine exercise invents the same routine to reinvent
i m just a cold face on the street, slow and somber in my pattern
i m just a friend you ll never meet
i am the love that never happens
my days exist in meaningless ways
i need a way to shake this
i m making lost time famous
my heart goes rushing to my head, whatever happened to me?
weeks bend forward, i m aware
i ve been living in reverse
i always hesitant, like the future is engraved
roots here grow really deep
their network beneath the city screams
its structured kinda madness
i always turn away back to a safer fate
i always hesitant |