STARVATION OF SENSES
STARVATION OF SENSES IS BRINGING ME DOWN
I DON’T HAVE A TIME TO KEEP YOU CALM
I DON’T WANT TO SEARCH YOU THRO TREES
I DON’T WANT TO FIGHT WITH YOUR FEARS
YOUR NAME IS A DEMON WITH A NICE SMILE
BUT THE NUMBER IS WRONG WHEN YOU DIAL
YOUR STEPS ARE JUST MONSTERS UNLEASHED
YOUR WORDS ARE LIES THAT ARE REVEALED
SOME OF THESE DAYS YOU WILL WAKE UP
YOU WILL RUN FROM YOUR FEARS OUT OF THE TRAP
YOU WILL FIND OUT AND FALL ON THE GROUND
YOU ARE NOT CENTER THAT WORLD IS SPINNING
AROUND.
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