suffocation before the knowing how long lasts the dawn
following the movement of current non stop playing song
starting from the point when it last'd long
visited your page on something dot com
makes me wanna come
home sweet home
though i never had one
these feels make me warm
don't answer the phone
my body is still on my own
suddenly the storm
shakes the field of corn
place where the fear was born
being with you is always a choice
and then it's not a choice
the air in the room was moist
and then i have no voice
finding an eternal aching void
this is not what you can avoid