Часть 1. Bleeding hearts and tragedies
20 февраля 2024 г., 00:00
Misfits for free, a gravity pure expression tears
And pulls them into the death wish
And all our accessories
That concentrate the pain and tease
Embrace them, with the death wish.
Are we machines, obsolete, alone,
With symbiotic self indulgence?
And if we dig deep,
The circuitry burnt out, bends
Into neurotic repetition.
But your silver skin soothes my aching curses
And reminds me that you're worth it.
The whole world's insanities,
The bleeding hearts and tragedies
Won't distract me from the death wish.
Are we pretending?
I like pretending.
IAMX - I Like Pretending
