Letras
I'm the dirty secret of your hollow memories
The joker, a snake, a mess that you can make
Forbidden to turn around a shadow of your bravest face
You know the assumption was right
I'd build a mountain from the times you've tried
Wide awake yet you're still blind
Your misallocated mind
I'm the dirty secret of your hollow memories
The joker, a snake, a mess that you can make
Forbidden to turn around a shadow of your bravest face
What is that, does it hurt?
You keep coming back for me
It's too late, yes, you've heard
You are made of doom
Excuses prefabricated
How do you seem so well
The smile on your face
Disgusting disgrace
You pretend to swim
Though drowning at one place
Penetrative mask
The unfinished task
Some hope's to be found
By those pitiful enough
A well thought escape from penitence
Advantageous shame
If once allowed
To thinking out loud
Loathe and filth
Got me crowned