Drag the lake, for my sake
Nothing left for you to take
Found my place, in my mistakes
I'm aware that i'm displaced
No soul relates to my dismay
Ricochet, the decay
Slowly play, the relay
Not supposed to think
Not supposed to leave
Not supposed to breathe
I'm supposed to be empty
How do i know what to believe?
I know this traits unhealthy
Drag the lake, for my sake
Nothing left for you to take
Found my place, in my mistakes
I'm aware that i'm displaced
No soul relates to my dismay
Ricochet, the decay
Slowly play, the relay
Making means, cutting strings
Anything to help you deceive me
Spiraling, inside
Smiling, out
Find a place to hide
Where i confide