Dryspit. کے بول

Shapes against a wall Serpents in the air The fleeting comfort fails to satisfy It’s easy to adore Convergence in despair While life is flashing right before our eyes With our arms alight Setting fire to all deserving of Just to feel the opposite of love We’re so undefined All blurry sight and distance in between Wish it was the opposite Is this meant to amaze The stale state that we suffer in? In relation to all that’s been Understanding the phasе Thoughts failing in sensory Discordance and memory Wе’re content with our innocence We’re so content with our innocence With our arms alight Setting fire to all deserving of Just to feel the opposite of love We’re so undefined All blurry sight and distance in between Wish it was the opposite With our arms alight Setting fire to all deserving of Just to feel the opposite of love Just to feel the opposite of love We’re so undefined All blurry sight and distance in between Just to feel the opposite of love Just to feel the opposite of love Just to feel the opposite of love