Paroles de Neuropath

A rise without me Coming on in some faces Some hearts feed together Broken bones will never heal Lost blood is lost in fever It could've been worse All the lungs suffer Breathing Eating Sleeping Feeling All is waste, waste of air All is waste, waste of food All is waste, waste of illusion All is waste, waste of diffusion All is waste, waste of despair All is waste, waste we share All is waste, waste of words All is waste, waste for herds There was someone here In the shadows They wouldn't believe It ate into my thighs Who drinks now from my eyes There is always someone here To take always someone too weak I am not asking Disappointment is acceptance