Trapped in a space
waiting for my release
eyes blinking
heart sinking
I'm lost
rinse
repeat
take my sins away
flowers abloom
as i lay bleeding
i would sell my soul
and deflower my being
for some kind of feeling.
Trapped in a space
waiting for my release
eyes blinking
heart sinking
I'm lost
rinse
repeat
take my sins away
flowers abloom
as i lay bleeding
i would sell my soul
and deflower my being
for some kind of feeling.