lithium

Is this the way it goes?
Are we still so cold?
And still playing the same, the same chords
Is this the way I am?
Am I full of regret?
And empty on my heart
Destroyed

I'm scared of my own name
What does it represents?
But I never hear your voice
My pen ran out of ink
I'm writing with my hands
But days are counted for this wall
In the nature I feel free
In the water, in the air, really quickly oxiding myself

I'm black, turning as silver
Quick and solid, I got feelings
Turn to black as days are coming, lithium

I'm made of
I'm made of
I'm made of lithium



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