Presence

Black boots worn, outside she goes
Makeup torned, she felt alone
Emotions on a roll she be feeling out of space
Hiding the face, hiding the pain
Restless nights, solitude times
Crowded mind, over analyse way too many times
Underrate the signs, shadows in the back could be obliged

On the way home eyes on the back
Telling them parents, they got unbothered to fucking shame

Shadows in a room
Intoxicated brains
Razorblade reaching the bone
Deadly meds down the drain
Still feeling like prey
Floating alone its all grey
Dont let me turn Grey

I wished to stay in a room
Tear drops fell, parents a mess
Outside, inside only judgemental eyes
Lit a cigarrette, soul in sorrow
Lost in time, darkened Skies
Turned a blind eye to what's next
No time to stay no time to prey
Where to hide where to go
Footsteeps loud, cigarrets out

Shadows in a room
Intoxicated brains
Razorblade reaching the bone
Deadly meds down the drain
Still feeling like prey
Floating alone its all grey
Dont let me turn Grey

Shadows in a room
Intoxicated brains
Razorblade reaching the bone
Deadly meds down the drain
Still feeling like prey
Floating alone its all grey
Dont let me turn Grey



Credits
Writer(s): Ilias Spyropoulos, Lukas Spyropoulos, Marcus Guldbrandsen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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