Cold Night For Alligators Drowning Light
Denial pushes life aside, the lying appears
The violence wakes up and life itself collapses
How, how long
Tell me, what do I know, what do I see, sensing my defeat
Your fragment poisoned, all my needs, still I am unable to reach
There is nothing underneath it, below
Reluctantly all eyes are closed, surrounded by the dead tongues' worst home
Tell me now, tell me, tell me, what do I feel?
They will only speak of your drowning light
Tell me what do I need, what do I feel, what do I see?
Decisions tumbling in my blood
Decision, confession, make propositions
Boredom is the decision, and a confession, voices make proposition
Life was so full of joy and context, now it's disappeared
Maybe I strolled right into it, mistakes do often occur
There is nothing underneath it, below
Reluctantly all eyes are closed, surrounded by the dead tongues' worst home
Tell me now, tell me, tell me, what do I feel?
They will only speak of your drowning light
Tell me what do I need, what do I feel, what do I see?
Decisions tumbling in my blood
