No distance between the hits of a blind spot
Where the loneliness lives
Carrying the whole weight from a detached bliss
Is this real pain?
My eyes
Sad eyes
Your hands
Just weight
More weight
More weight
Lust
Agony and pain
Agony and pain
Trying so hard to be free
To make you see
What I see
Lust
Agony and sharp pain
Is this real pain?
My eyes
Sad eyes
Your hands
Just weight
More weight
More weight
Look how I burn
Agony has overcome my lungs
Look how I burn
Split