A keresés eredménye

Enigma

What you lack is imagination.
You're beyond saving! You're blind to it!
The distorted distance is what's made it real
You're still obsessed about it
Why don't you move on? Admit it?
It's all bullshit, I don't know what to make of it.
 
My faint breathing stops
I really want to forgive you, I want to run away
When did I become this crazy?
I knew the feeling of emotions overlapping
But all in all, you're just no good, you're like an idiot
If you don't stop grasping it, nothing's gonna change
 
I really can't understand your wording
In front of us, it's all helpless, isn't it?
All we've been doing was passing each other by since the beginning
The regret seeps out of my heart instantly
 
It's just an image of stagnant thinking
It's nothing more, but smart lies
The memories are burning me
I can't do anything about it but shut my throat
Don't look at me this way
It just hurts me so much
When you trace love's shape
You find out who you really are.
 
Saying 'It can't be helped' is just the worst
There's no meaning, no love in it
You're nothing but fake
You just mimic emotions
It's rotten, it stinks
The faraway days won't come back
 
Discussing rampant ideas over and over
What if it was an ideal reexamination?
My blood boils and runs through my body
What you're holding is just a paper-mache knife
The relationship between the two of you is nothing but a cover-up
It won't end
 
The stage of a stained vision
It's as if it all was a farce
I couldn't work through this emotion that was forced upon me
It was impossible to chew, so i spit it out
I want to dress up today from a bird's point of view
Every time I do it, I feel so empty
When you trace your memories' shape
You will notice the uncomfortable feeling they bring
 
I really can't understand your wording
In front of us, it's all helpless, isn't it?
All we've been doing was passing each other by since the beginning
The regret seeps out of my heart instantly
 
It's just an image of stagnant thinking
It's nothing more, but smart lies
The memories are burning me
I can't do anything about it but shut my throat
 
The sketch of a budding life
was nothing, but ash
When our love rots away
And we can finally move on
Nothing is reflected in your muddy eyes
I can't hold the hand
Of this unholy you ever again
I'm sure that whatever I say will be meaningless
We trace love's shape
But remain silent