Из альбома: Demo

And I can’t hear
My voice behind the mob
I would pierce all your plexus
Breathe at once
The air with no filters
And no devotion
No devotion
I pretend to be cold
I pretend I am dead
I’ve bought a smile
The acid plastic
I pretend to be cold
I pretend I am dead
I’ve bought a smile
Forgot to rip the package
The acid plastic
I wish I could turn my eyes
To the tip of my tongue
Break it all on mouths
See the sky in a dark veil of smoke
Not everything will pass
And my nails fade away
Turn weak until I disappear
Amidst my own darkness
I pretend to be cold
I pretend I am dead
I’ve bought a smile
The acid plastic
I pretend to be cold
I pretend I am dead
I’ve bought a smile
Forgot to rip the package
No devotion
I pretend to be cold
I pretend I am dead
I’ve bought a smile
The acid plastic
I pretend to be cold
I pretend I am dead
I’ve bought a smile
Forgot to rip the package
The acid plastic

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