I'm lost in memories That have never been my own I had it all as I swam in my vanity I lost my way going into myself again Continuous noise that map The crazy thoughts my friend
See my eyes are already gone I fall into what I have become Consequent submission I will feed the pain
As far as I can see, The lucky ones die first Such a pretty face But also full of dirt
Even those who never ever Beckon to a call Don't need to get it straight I swallow anyway
See my eyes are already gone I fall into what I have become Consequent submission I will feed the pain
See my eyes are already gone I fall into what I have become Consequent submission I will feed the pain
