dreaming.room
Substance to ease the despair
Cling to a passage in time
Longing to be an ember of the clergy
Subjugate the mind
Anything for mama, do you love me?
Anything to feel the signs
Chained to a passage in time
When I thought my mind was mine
Implore a token of truth
Reassurance I'm alive
Incubated in illusion and pride (there's voices beyond us)
Soulless imbibe, taboo to see inside
You have to stay here forever or die
Substance to ease the despair
Cling to a passage in time
Longing to be an ember of the clergy
Subjugate the mind (mind)
Anything for mama, do you love me?
Anything to feel the signs
Chained to a passage in time
When I thought my mind was mine
(Translation in tongues, I'll cut off mine)
(Tastes of blood and red, red wine)
Translation in tongues, I'll cut off mine
Transition in time, I have to die
Translation in tongues by feeling yours on mine
Tastes of blood and red, red wine
You have to die
Substance to ease the despair
Cling to a passage in time
Longing to be an ember of the clergy
Subjugate the mind (mind)
Anything for mama, do you love me?
Anything to feel the signs
Chained to a passage in time
When I thought my mind was-
Cling to a passage in time
Longing to be an ember of the clergy
Subjugate the mind
Anything for mama, do you love me?
Anything to feel the signs
Chained to a passage in time
When I thought my mind was mine
Implore a token of truth
Reassurance I'm alive
Incubated in illusion and pride (there's voices beyond us)
Soulless imbibe, taboo to see inside
You have to stay here forever or die
Substance to ease the despair
Cling to a passage in time
Longing to be an ember of the clergy
Subjugate the mind (mind)
Anything for mama, do you love me?
Anything to feel the signs
Chained to a passage in time
When I thought my mind was mine
(Translation in tongues, I'll cut off mine)
(Tastes of blood and red, red wine)
Translation in tongues, I'll cut off mine
Transition in time, I have to die
Translation in tongues by feeling yours on mine
Tastes of blood and red, red wine
You have to die
Substance to ease the despair
Cling to a passage in time
Longing to be an ember of the clergy
Subjugate the mind (mind)
Anything for mama, do you love me?
Anything to feel the signs
Chained to a passage in time
When I thought my mind was-
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Writer(s): Dylan Torre, Loren Whitaker, Patrick Dowling
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