كلمات IX

What exactly was it that attracted me. I repeat the name, that matched a face, still can't remember, what it was I fell for. Swallow twisted wires, to deny the seperation, the feeling, the attempt, the escape. I gave up, I failed at every point, knowing I'll repeat, makes it even worse. Read and laugh, come on refuse to understand, my identity, captured in my fingerprints all over you...