Testo di Spreading Thin

It's funny how we trade places Black cloudy mind Clouded with these chemicals My only respite from the torture of a life Maybe I'll find you somewhere in the back of my mind Spreading thin It's funny how things seem different Far from that night Warm in contemplation Retracing desires Only in my mind I'm alone I'm alone Spreading thin Spreading thin Deprived of completion I manifest Half as a whole Spreading thin Not my air Not my body Sever, reverse Leaving this mourning