This dead season, a plagued toward conformity
Withdraw incentive like a vampire
I’ve known happiness, I’ve known pain
And these tears remain my punishment
I can’t follow through the rain
Wishing for something to lead me back again
Take these bliss times from my pain
And never mind what I say
And never mind what I say
And never mind what I say
This dead season, controlled my misery
The endless passing of your memory
We shared a moment that I captured in my locket
And now I’m staring at an empty ring
I can’t follow through the rain
I lost my passions with my paradise
I can’t control what like I drain
But never mind what I say
Never mind what I say
Never mind what I say
Never mind what I say
Fire eyed and jealous from reason.
All this change falls under the sun.
Too much game and not enough freedom.
You’ve been invited but will you come?
I see a yearning in your eyes.
It seems to strike me with your lies.
It’s not a complicated story line.
My accusation to this fashion blind. Talk is cheap to me.
Pleasure twins were the beast of burden.
But a cheat to lure me in sight.
Head down, loaded with Novocain.
I’m blacking out from the charade of light.
Is this seduction really wise.
It’s just a temperamental rise of lies.
It’s not a treasure that we find.
It’s just the answer to our walking blind. Talk is cheap to me.
You don’t seem so fine, to walk this line.
A word from the wise. Please stop these lies.
All the time you give me lies, it seems unkind to close your eyes.
Behind this door I find my own, but not a room to hide from lies and lies and lies
Too many words and not enough meaning.
A bleak crowd with dreams astray.
Spending nights in the hopes of meeting,
Another token to bring your way.
Faith and promise seem to die.
It’s just a fracture to these lies.
I’m not a pretty sight to see.
Provoked, I’ll stand my ground and listen when talk is cheap to me.
Your talk is cheap to me. You feed me lies.
Your talk is cheap to me. All the time.
Your talk is cheap to me. You feed me lies.
I’ve had it in for you for so very long.
Your moves remind me of the fate you drag behind.
Plastic thoughts to untangle. What a perfect crime.
I’m sorry to see you go, to a destination of destruction.
The will to go uncalled for.
Say what you mean if you mean it. But never hush me.
Take what you want if you need it. But step beyond the possessions
when your small belongings are all you’re living for, you’re quite defenseless.
Just remember to close the coffin door on your party.
But I’m laughing, you’re on the Otherside.
I’m laughing, you won’t cross over.
Will there be a day, when the sky comes crashing down?
Splitting further, the Otherside. Now it’s time for me.
I’ve had it in for you for so very long.
Have you ever wondered?
I’m not so shallow now, I’ve traveled further.
The insipid one comes downward. Down in broken splinters.
Crooked gestures made for silencing all my tender bruises.
I’m not so shallow now. I’m not so shallow anymore.
But I’m laughing, I’m on the Otherside.
I’m laughing, you can’t cross over.
Will there be a day, when the sky comes crashing down?
Splitting further, the Otherside. The Otherside of me.
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