Ophelia 歌词

Ophelia clouds blue blur and burn horizons rolls in fast emerge to peek through a battered plastic mask convenience contrivance glass and steel recesses black leather and silk sweet bleeding heart excesses NOT TO BE IT IS NOT TO BE THIS IS YOUR CHOICE NOT TO BE do what thou wilt called by a name a dream and so you are the chosen one but nothing nothing seems give away something something something means no cracking skull backlight lies bursting at the seams NOT TO BE IT IS NOT TO BE BURIED ALIVE NOT TO BE dawn - a rout of doubt blood circle of alibis the veil is vain discreet the shame but for a screamed sigh victim on consignment unto an angry god crawl in the face of your own damn odds NOT TO BE YOU ARE NOT TO BE DON'T LOOK AT ME YOU ARE NOT TO BE NOT TO BE IT IS NOT TO BE TURN FROM THE WALL IT IS NOT TO BE