You hung me.
Stuck waiting.
The future remains dead.
It just struggles.
Im your song, your melodies.
Your rhythm will collapse without me.
You've infected me with delirium.
Your madness.
Stuck waiting.
The future remains dead.
It just struggles.
Im your song, your melodies.
Your rhythm will collapse without me.
You've infected me with delirium.
Your madness.
