Текст песни
I turned the faucet, here we go —
Another night, another low
My head’s a storm, a twisted maze,
Schizo jokes and foolish ways
A cold shiver, spine to skin —
Where’s the truth? Where’s the lie within?
Can’t tell real from what’s disguised…
Or are you lying, deep inside?
Are we still two, or just a ghost?
Same walls, same bed — but I’m alone
Sleeping apart feels like a curse,
A hollow ache, a broken trust
Remember when the laughter played?
You were kind, the days were bright
We toasted friends with joyous cheer —
Now just pour your glass, drink right here
The wine flows dark, no second thought,
Our fate is set — we’re all caught
In time’s swift pull… when joy decays,
To die with hangover’s hell’s own maze
Are we still two, or just a ghost?
Same walls, same bed — but I’m alone
Sleeping apart feels like a curse,
A hollow ache, a broken trust
Idiot, sociopath,
Drunkard on this wretched path
Bitch, beast, degenerate —
Rare antique… is that my fate?
Call me names, but hear this plea
Don’t cast me out, don’t set me free
From your heart — I beg, I plead
Kiss me, hold me, stay, indeed!
I turned the faucet… here we go…
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