Case Six: //Syzygy//
There's no inner peace
I'm not in control of my body, my soul
Paralyzed
Somebody else is controlling my
Destructive thoughts
Forcing me into the world of the odd
What have I become
One moment I'm human, another I'm God
My selfish poems are a form of self pitty
I greet into my head all the demons of this city
The objects turn to goals, the shadows turn to ghosts
I'ts something I can't fight it's taking all control
I can not plea for help, 'couse I don't know myself
Don't know wich one is real, don't know wich one can feel
Hanging to my last rope, drowning the light of hope
Still scared with what's left said, two minds – one head
I'm not in control of my body, my soul
Paralyzed
Somebody else is controling my mind
Lost and cold I can't turn away
My biggest fear is what I might see
My reflection's not what it used to be
Something sinister, standing next to me
Starry eyes
Under the blood red moon
Fantasize
Of rotting in a tomb
Fear, always when I'm
Near, anything that
Harms, the idea of perfection
Hidden in my mind
Takes away
Takes away
...My soul
So how am I supposed to breathe
When this world changes colours as we sleep
So how am I supposed to breathe
When this world changes colours as we sleep
As we sleep, As we sleep
This world changes colours as we sleep
As we sleep, As we sleep
This world changes colours as we sleep
Syzygy, Syzygy, your perfection is a lie
Syzygy, Syzygy, this world is discordant and so am I
Rave the colours of our past
Rave the colours of our past
Rave the colours of our past
Rave the colours of our past
Rave the colours of our past
Rave the colours of our past
I'm not in control of my body, my soul
Paralyzed
Somebody else is controlling my
Destructive thoughts
Forcing me into the world of the odd
What have I become
One moment I'm human, another I'm God
My selfish poems are a form of self pitty
I greet into my head all the demons of this city
The objects turn to goals, the shadows turn to ghosts
I'ts something I can't fight it's taking all control
I can not plea for help, 'couse I don't know myself
Don't know wich one is real, don't know wich one can feel
Hanging to my last rope, drowning the light of hope
Still scared with what's left said, two minds – one head
I'm not in control of my body, my soul
Paralyzed
Somebody else is controling my mind
Lost and cold I can't turn away
My biggest fear is what I might see
My reflection's not what it used to be
Something sinister, standing next to me
Starry eyes
Under the blood red moon
Fantasize
Of rotting in a tomb
Fear, always when I'm
Near, anything that
Harms, the idea of perfection
Hidden in my mind
Takes away
Takes away
...My soul
So how am I supposed to breathe
When this world changes colours as we sleep
So how am I supposed to breathe
When this world changes colours as we sleep
As we sleep, As we sleep
This world changes colours as we sleep
As we sleep, As we sleep
This world changes colours as we sleep
Syzygy, Syzygy, your perfection is a lie
Syzygy, Syzygy, this world is discordant and so am I
Rave the colours of our past
Rave the colours of our past
Rave the colours of our past
Rave the colours of our past
Rave the colours of our past
Rave the colours of our past
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Writer(s): Tin Marjanović
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