Help me when I'm at a loss for words
Bring up all of my memories for the please and the temporal
False lovin', when I was illogical
Didn't know they held each other hands as they made one whole
Brain stem, yields temperature
Arise now, sweat, it drops down my silky flesh
But doing up my consciousness
Good, good, good now
Ability to sleep sound
Throughout the start times
An illusion, if you just remove it