innerlandscape
Look around the corner
A heavy burden waiting to be taken
Take it out of my sight
There's a hole
Into which I'm thrown
Do you recognize your lie
Loving is making me shattered
No matter if you believe it's true
Would you tell me I'm even better
When actually staying beside you
My defenses are shaking
Illusions breaking apart
Madness running toward me
For the moment to become
What I'm not
Intensity flowing through my blood
never stops the sensation
Look for what's missing
Bring some weakness
Injectable fearlessness
Feel happy for my temperature
rising
Loving is making me shattered
No matter if you believe it's true
Try to tell me I'm even better
When actually staying beside you
Try to figure out
My tongues have betrayed me
No shadow of doubt around my thoughts
I'm the mistake you are the solution
Watch me allow an intrusion
Obsessed with what was ever sought
Loving is making me shattered
No matter if you believe it's true
Try to tell me I'm even better
When actually staying beside you
Would you think of me, picturesque
Before leaving without a clue
A heavy burden waiting to be taken
Take it out of my sight
There's a hole
Into which I'm thrown
Do you recognize your lie
Loving is making me shattered
No matter if you believe it's true
Would you tell me I'm even better
When actually staying beside you
My defenses are shaking
Illusions breaking apart
Madness running toward me
For the moment to become
What I'm not
Intensity flowing through my blood
never stops the sensation
Look for what's missing
Bring some weakness
Injectable fearlessness
Feel happy for my temperature
rising
Loving is making me shattered
No matter if you believe it's true
Try to tell me I'm even better
When actually staying beside you
Try to figure out
My tongues have betrayed me
No shadow of doubt around my thoughts
I'm the mistake you are the solution
Watch me allow an intrusion
Obsessed with what was ever sought
Loving is making me shattered
No matter if you believe it's true
Try to tell me I'm even better
When actually staying beside you
Would you think of me, picturesque
Before leaving without a clue
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