thoughts dripping
drooling from apathy
had the strangest feeling
feeling your need
gone tripping
tripping on fights and scenes
cannot remember
under our sheets
have no way to reconcile
(fuck off, be mine)
have no guts to draw the line
my words stay frozen on my lips
i can not make you cry
who am i now? Where's my god-damn pride?
Still frozen on my lips is this last (fuck you!) good-bye
who am i now? Where's the hate i bred inside?
Keep sipping
hard as it seems
calculating losses
brain cells and dreams
keep trying
attempting to flee
bars of stealing fractures
laugh at me
inside i'm building the pressure
brick by repulsing brick
lock down in St. Pleasure
now will i ever learn to escape from this
will i ever try at my own life
is there a me without you?
credits
from ...to be concluded,
released December 1, 2012
produced, mixed and mastered by Waik Schöner
Lyrics by Christoph "Luusch" Tudzynski
Music by Waik Schöner
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