Set to perish
Blüe barrelFoolish blessings - I've become so numb.
Like a rivulet I feel it, as sick as the oldest streamlet.
I don't care if you're playing slowly,
Flirting with our dancing schism.
Felt deeply someone got to give,
I kiss badly my own misery (I kiss badly my own misery)
Forfeit my words, believed none, I'm not grieving it,
May I am done with myself 'bout face and bare this.
Sincerely, no, not just these little thorns,
I have crossed the land, for the purpose of life everything is set to perish.
All this time laying and waking in, bound to some sort of mislead.
All this time bound to awakening, dissolve in me your flesh.
Your skin is getting cold, so did my heart.
This time it's getting greater, no one has round the loss.
Time goes by, I'm getting dusty,
It's kinda like a taste of missing
Your hypnotizing way of leave some goddamn spell I had to break.
Your embrace is a gunshot at the limb,
Never knowing where it's gonna end
I swear, I'm praying I'm wrong,
Giving yield to my resolve (Giving yield to my resolve).
Forfeit my words, believed none, I'm not grieving it,
May I am done with myself 'bout face and bare this.
Sincerely, no, not just these little thorns,
I have crossed the land.
Just like days and nights, everything is set to perish.