Why is it so deep inside?
Why can't it be out of mind?
I would definitely ban it
I would definitely cut it
The only one who cares this time
I'm fed up to the back teeth
With the feeling that I breathe
I would definitely ban it
I would definitely cut it
Then I had it all decreased
Now I'm deeply stuck
Stuck somewhere in between
Being withdrawn for lack
For lack of dopamine
Now I'm deeply stuck
And barren of foretaste
It seemed to be enough
This feeling was erased
I'm in some kind of danger
But you do not even mind
I'm roaming like a stranger
You're searching for foresight
We're in some kind of danger
But we do not even mind
We're wandering like strangers
We're searching for foresight
Eyes are growing dim without
Any chance to be amazed
I no longer hear this sound
I no longer feel foretaste