Melatonin Owls Trapped Inside A Bread Box
Where there was an idea to chase
Based on naivety and assumptions
Retribution comes swinging in full force
I still refuse to face myself
In a dream, I tried to set me free
Tense temptation circled me
Twist and turning into half-decent lies
Something about staying single doesn't sound too bad
I'm sorry it built up
I can't keep on this solitude
Blind-sighted premonitions
Death on contact with reality
I refuse to accept there's nothing more
It is fine if wе live in the presеnt
Coming up to an idle state of life
Growing ideals keep you around
Our attachment made in course of fear
Transient spaces I'm stuck and alone
When we fall back to spoilers all along
We smile in memories that never happened
I'm sorry it built up
I can't keep on this solitude
Blind-sighted premonitions
Death on contact with reality
I'm sorry it built up
I cared, maybe I didn't
Blind-sighted premonitions
Death on contact
