- cifra
I couldn't have stopped it or stayed awake
Now caught in the rafters to veil a trace
You covered a vision, it's all I had
Now drink to your poison to feel the stab
Ticking like a time bomb, ticking like a time bomb
I landed here to breathe
I landed here to breathe
But I never felt this strange
Await for an inlay to monitor
But notice that my hands shake and my vision blurred
Dimming till the lights off, dimming till the lights off
