Cross another check
I breathe too much
Claustrophobic I,
Breathe too much
8820 times
I breathe too much
Cross another check I
Breathe too much
Remove the earth, just another birth
They run together, you can try and sever
The emotions that you feel, they never run away
You can never avoid your worth
I tried to be brave, I
Thought I could save, I
Failed and now I'm running in a circle
Of emotions and they multiply and I can't identify
No, no
The root or the problem, the cancer or the sickness
Tried to identify but I couldn't get another witness
I said I'm fine, I
Will get better with time
I fight my fight, I
Don't think you will empathize, I
Don't want to feast on your eyes, I
Don't think I should waste my time
The ghosts and the ghouls sing a similar tune
A melody, remedy; melancholy
I don't wanna fight, feel I'm harpooned
Take me to a light bleeding from the moon
The ghosts and the ghouls drag me to a cavity
"You're distant and wayward, we can offer gravity"
Reason and meaning a cure for vanity
We can forgive a life blasphemy
The ghosts and ghouls say "come with me"
Taste of nectar that will clarify
Cure you of the thoughts that terrify
Your bones, and keep you up at night
The ghosts and the ghouls say "wait and see"
"In Mecca you will find meaning"
Bleeding, Dreaming, demeaning
At once I am believing...
The bloom it wants, the bloom it taunts
Struggle with the nectar, You know the heart
An heir to all my broken parts
The shaper of my art
The bloom it wants, the bloom it haunts
Struggle with a fragrance you change the heart
An heir to all my broken parts
The topic of my art
The bloom it wants, the bloom it taunts
Struggle with the nectar, You know the heart
An heir to all my broken parts
The shaper of my art
The bloom it wants, the bloom it haunts
Struggle with a fragrance you change the heart
An heir to all my broken parts
The topic of my art
Such a site, blood rush, I turn pale
You breathe a secret so I inhale
I'm desperate and I'm colorless
Take my night I'm comfortless
Such a site, blood rush, I turn pale
You breathe a secret so I inhale
I'm desperate and I'm colorless
Take my night I'm comfortless
Remove the earth, yet another birth
Something feels wrong but I can't place the key
It's central maybe mental and
Distant vaguely sentimental
I'm distant and a little bit wayward
I don't know the reason for this ill nature
It's probably the reason I'm running to nature
Running from thoughts without a prayer
The ghosts and ghouls say "come with me"
Taste of nectar that will clarify
Cure you of the thoughts that terrify
Your bones, and keep you up at night
The ghosts and the ghouls say "one day you'll see"
"In Mecca you will find meaning"
Bleeding, Dreaming, demeaning
At once I am believing...
The bloom it wants, the bloom it taunts
Struggle with the nectar, You know the heart
An heir to all my broken parts
The shaper of my art
The bloom it wants, the bloom it haunts
Struggle with a fragrance you change the heart
An heir to all my broken parts
The topic of my art
The bloom it wants, the bloom it taunts
Struggle with the nectar, You know the heart
An heir to all my broken parts
The shaper of my art
The bloom it wants, the bloom it haunts
Struggle with a fragrance you change the heart
An heir to all my broken parts
The topic of my art