Let yourself drown in the feeling. Listen to the siren’s song.
It’s dangerous but beautiful. It’s a fool’s quest but a heroe’s prize.
Let yourself burn with the feeling. Follow the drummer’s bong.
It’s harsh and loud, but calm at last. It’s interrupting, but no-one dies.
Word by word I lay my defenseless truth upon you.
World by world our destinies rest like that too.
Let yourself choke by the feeling. Make your last breathe long.
It’s nerve wrecking but exiting. It’s quite dangerous, but it’s wise.
Let yourself crash with the feeling. May your body be strong.
It’s difficult to endure, but a wake up call. It’s painfull but no-one cries.
It’s with ink I show myself for me.
In my skin forever, or in paper it may be.
Forget yesterday for there’s nothing there to change.
Don’t worry about tomorrow, for it could be strange.
Let’s try and live for today, it’s just within our range.
It’s dangerous but beautiful. It’s a fool’s quest but a heroe’s prize.
Let yourself burn with the feeling. Follow the drummer’s bong.
It’s harsh and loud, but calm at last. It’s interrupting, but no-one dies.
Word by word I lay my defenseless truth upon you.
World by world our destinies rest like that too.
Let yourself choke by the feeling. Make your last breathe long.
It’s nerve wrecking but exiting. It’s quite dangerous, but it’s wise.
Let yourself crash with the feeling. May your body be strong.
It’s difficult to endure, but a wake up call. It’s painfull but no-one cries.
It’s with ink I show myself for me.
In my skin forever, or in paper it may be.
Forget yesterday for there’s nothing there to change.
Don’t worry about tomorrow, for it could be strange.
Let’s try and live for today, it’s just within our range.
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