Never sought to comprehand the world
As it was beeing told to me
So I searched for truth without ideology
And knew that its not at reach
You know that I'm not good for you
Why do you want me at all
There's a cloud hanging over you too
You fall for me and I fall for you
I seek worries that I can cry
On my tongue I seek words I can cry
To make our irrelevance loud
Our nudity is the most fictional ever
Because it always masks itself
I still don't know if you have been to long with me
In this fucking shell
I think there's someone better for you
Why do you want me at all
There's a cloud hanging over you too
You fall for me and I fall for you
On my tongue I seek words I can cry
To make our irrelevance loud
You want to bloom with me
But the withering is scaring the shit out of us the shit out of us
You want to bloom with me
But the withering is scaring the shit out of us the shit out of us
On my tongue I seek words I can cry
To make our irrelevance loud