Melancholy Oxidase

Dealer

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    Let me dissipate, into violent distortion
    The pacifying taste of blood and the sulfur
    With pale knuckles, comes a skyline bruise
    Stutter in these forms, of bleak and desperate hues

    Grit teeth, to display dissatisfaction
    I felt your spirit shift, it showed me I am at fault
    A failure by choice- I am what I manifest
    Spinning lead
    When will it disperse inside my head?
    Force it's course. To a state of reason
    Force it's course. In which I cease to be

    Say if you met me now? What could you even say?
    Rewind it and rearrange, chemical disarray
    Yeah

    Click click click
    Click click
    Click boom

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    [Travis tabron]
    Say if I met you now?
    What could you even say?
    Selfless now selfish, with a different face
    How's all this? Your "predetermined fate"
    Let me dissipate [x2]

    I now know why we are like this
    Fallen in love with our vices
    I've forcefully dehisced the wound
    To remind me what not to do

    I cannot fall for this
    I cannot fall for the vice
    And I cannot fall for you
    For you

    Evade the feeling I was never good enough
    But that's only changing the fact to fiction
    Evade the feeling I was never good enough
    But that's only lying by omission

    I met with death in a bathroom stall
    Dripping with blood like kerosene doused the
    Shattered lens of intoxication brought on by the bitter taste of you

    How could you ever love me? I'm still fucking nothing
    How could you ever love me? I'm still fucking nothing

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