I see a mannequin caught in my midnight daydream
But no more than I can see fate when you're lying next to me
A ruckus descending into bloodstream (for me)
With talks of an end and a taste of morphine (for me) But is this the path just to cure my misery
For me
Are you
My Remedy Or Just More Apathy
This pattern, is at a sudden switch Now
Are you
My remedy Or just
More Apathy
Are you
My Remedy Or just
More Apathy
Just let me be Now