I carry you deep in my twilight
You are my parassite
I can still feel your breath
Where you broke me to bend me
Dreamers are a dying breed
We’re forgetting how to feel
We’re forgetting how to breathe
Outside the boxes
There’s beauty all around
Yet I’m suffocating in conformity
And the soundtrack plays in the back
And misunderstanding is the melody
I see through a lens they call misfit
I can’t swallow TV perfect pills
Contrived forms of love
And life set between the lines
From longing to loneliness
What I cannot define
Is what I cannot forget
Till death do us part
We burned the bed
With nothing left to rest
When you spit in my face
My stone cold dread
Was your mistake

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