No Oblivion کے بول

No death, no sex, no danger, no absolutes No cross, no code, no country No one to shoot No lover collapsing into the bedroom No terror collecting in the empty pool No safe place to run to No frame of reference to shake No one but you No one but you No death, no sex, no saviour No breaking through No taste, no trace, no trigger No desperate youth No silver sedation in the classroom No color correction for a violet-blue No safe place to run through No frame of reference to shape No one but you No one but you No one but you No one but you No one but you No belief, no release, no oblivion No more sleep, no more dreams, no more drifting No tablet dissolving into the bloodstream No signal receiving into an empty sky No safe place to run through No frame of reference to shape No one but you No one but you No one but you (Do you remember? Our thing lasts forever)