No bend, once again, With my eyes wide open, this is now. My hands pushing that backdoor, I accept to bleed. I'm not transparent and nothing can touch
Claustrophobic, I see the patients above, I'm looking for all the links inside. The gold band on my face, the gold band on my face is divine Open and
(Feat. Oliver Sykes) All the stars, all the stars, all the stars Show me, my past, universe I never took the time, to stay This is how I feel, I see
I won't create a theme for a promise Something useless My mouth full of sand All I need to bring is this colour for my own blade This colour for my own
