Inside a Mannequin
I've seen grudge at my back
Covering the monument of hate
I've built to this day
And defies whatever my short fuse would lead me
But repent are not in my way this time
What if I had to see?
Nothing can pass these eyes beside me
The longing lasting years past
In a way we will never see, in a drowning obsession
The air it's so bright
The scent will flow were flies will retreat
The musk keep dripping
A silhouette pierced in their eyes
It reeks of fail
But I don't know where this come from yet
Nothing will hurt me while I'm down there
The change is up to you
But this time you know how ends it
Swallowing my own greed
Following me will lead to failure
It's so clear everyone can see
Following me will lead to failure
There's nothing much I can do
You finally got senses
A dispute that goes to nowhere
In resignation
You belong to your fucking grave
From which you escape
Nobody make me keep moving
Forward these echos of past
Still follows me
The distant redemption
Oh seething lights
If I must
I will do it
Again and again
This black reach will never be on may way never
Nothing will hurt me while I'm down there
The change is up to you
But this time you know how ends it
Swallowing my own greed
Following me will lead to failure
It's so clear everyone can see
Following me will lead to failure
There's nothing much I can do
Covering the monument of hate
I've built to this day
And defies whatever my short fuse would lead me
But repent are not in my way this time
What if I had to see?
Nothing can pass these eyes beside me
The longing lasting years past
In a way we will never see, in a drowning obsession
The air it's so bright
The scent will flow were flies will retreat
The musk keep dripping
A silhouette pierced in their eyes
It reeks of fail
But I don't know where this come from yet
Nothing will hurt me while I'm down there
The change is up to you
But this time you know how ends it
Swallowing my own greed
Following me will lead to failure
It's so clear everyone can see
Following me will lead to failure
There's nothing much I can do
You finally got senses
A dispute that goes to nowhere
In resignation
You belong to your fucking grave
From which you escape
Nobody make me keep moving
Forward these echos of past
Still follows me
The distant redemption
Oh seething lights
If I must
I will do it
Again and again
This black reach will never be on may way never
Nothing will hurt me while I'm down there
The change is up to you
But this time you know how ends it
Swallowing my own greed
Following me will lead to failure
It's so clear everyone can see
Following me will lead to failure
There's nothing much I can do
Credits
Writer(s): Angel Trujillo
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