Artificial Flavors

In familiar places
You designed
I'm in wait
In cycles through my mind

In familiar places
You designed
I'm in wait
In cycles through my mind

For while I wait but
No artificial flavors
Served on a plate
This evening
Come back, I wait
Just pure and plain
Served on a plate
Come see me

Still not sure

I may be just a waveform
Maybe I'm a runaway
Oh still nothing that I found here

Still... I may be just a waveform
Maybe I'm a runaway
Oh still nothing that I found here
By this day

Wait for another day
The wave stops
Wait for another day
The wave stops

For while I wait but
I'm not leaving
Even if that binds to
Burning hell, I can tell
For while I wait but
I'm not leaving
Even if that binds to
Burning hell, I can tell

Still... Trust in anyone
Slowly leaving my eyes in dust
Still... Trust... Slowly leaving

Still not sure

I may be just a waveform
Maybe I'm a runaway
Still nothing that I found here
By this day

Still... I may be just a waveform
Maybe I'm a runaway
Oh still nothing that I found here
By this day

Wait for another day
This wave stops
Wait for another day
The wave, the wave...

I'm not leaving
Even if that binds to
Burning hell
I would still stay
Just to see what it brings next
How deep we fall



Credits
Writer(s): Eugene Izvekov
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