My head carries the heavyness of a thousand worlds in war
It would be no different, far
From the human existence

My eyes carry a discrete, conformed sadness
My mouth a bitter, unpleasant taste

My head carries the heavyness of a thousand worlds in war
It would be no di

My thoughts are like flowing rivers
In the furrows of my brain
But when in black skies start to rain
My soul is a raging ocean

My thoughts are like flowing rivers
In the furrows of my brain
But when in black skies start to rain
My soul is a raging ocean

Only t

She sings subconscious notes
She talks about a white noise
She sings subconscious notes
Electricizing me, electricizing me

She sings subconscious notes
She talks about a white noise
She sings subconscious notes
Electricizing me, electricizing me

Through the burdens of such unpalatable existence
The unhappy thinker that still lives is obstinate
Tears dry, tired mind
The world won't wait for you trips through the deplorable

Sick, obcessed by a pavorous fiction called reality
Fixed, stunned by the lowest common denomi