i’m not the one who’s gonna cut your strings
not the one who leads you through the night
but someone who sings you unburied melodies
to not to feel alone in the dark
shadows of past are followin’ my steps
how could i help you? i can’t even help myself
chased by memories i sing unburied melodies
to not to hear the noise in my head
bound by a voice from above
bound by some reasons i don’t wanna know
look at the strings on my wrists
i’m a marionette of life
tryin’ to get free
EYES DON’T LIE
how does it feel to become
the one you hunted
is it what you wanted to be
how does it feel to become
addicted to bleed
twist the knife in me
it won’t bring you relief
i see it in your eyes
you’re out of control
how does it feel to become
your scarred soul inside
what is it worth, a heart
afraid to feel
how does it feel to become
a part of your lies
a part of your perfect disguise
with nothing underneath |
