i know so many people having dreams
but they got my home
as a gey glow
in their closet
they got my mood
closing hopes
to make some more holes
in their homes
they choose nice nooses
with glitter scratches
and lost soar
but then we get to the spider nest
cloning crests
anyway saying us
clipping features of past
but can we be the one who never dies
we last
forever because we must
creatures of the night
we return to familiar's shores
stand by me
90 grades whores
can u cope
not a problem
hoodlum in disguise
jesus christ
is the feast of the distrant kiss
over too much has passed
and none has touched
the paradise of the sadness
of a story too old to be told
we sold our soul to be fair? to stop being old
hold that shooter to my head credit now u can bet on the spider nest
floating crisis we repeat
none of us felt the heat
when we fell we held a name in our hands
that was yours with our specs it's gone as well
oh i need it did u hear me? i need yr love pls give me the inferno u feel in my blood i need
