• All my stitches
    They just itch, is
    It suppose to be like this?

    Lips that would kiss
    In the abyss
    I just don't want
    To be like this

    Close your eyes
    And make a wish
    Lose yourself
    To find some bliss

    This war of mind
    Lost to be found
    Peace to all
    Slaves all around

    Just a drop
    Fall to the ground
    Who told you that
    The world was round

    Shut your mouth
    Don't make a sound
    Time for you to
    Sink and drown

    Lips that would kiss
    In the abyss
    I just dont want
    To be like this

    Close your eyes
    And make a wish
    Sell your soul to
    To gain some bliss

    This war of mind
    Lost to be found
    Peace to all
    Slaves all around

    All I know's
    What I've been told
    Some old thing
    Get's pretty old

    Normal is
    The way you see
    How beautiful
    It seems to be

    Perfect is
    The way you see
    How beautiful
    You need to be