Dryspit.

Shapes against a wall
Serpents in the air
The fleeting comfort fails to satisfy

It’s easy to adore
Convergence in despair
While life is flashing right before our eyes

With our arms alight
Setting fire to all deserving of
Just to feel the opposite of love
We’re so undefined
All blurry sight and distance in between
Wish it was the opposite
Is this meant to amaze
The stale state that we suffer in?
In relation to all that’s been
Understanding the phasе

Thoughts failing in sensory
Discordance and memory
Wе’re content with our innocence
We’re so content with our innocence

With our arms alight
Setting fire to all deserving of
Just to feel the opposite of love
We’re so undefined
All blurry sight and distance in between
Wish it was the opposite

With our arms alight
Setting fire to all deserving of
Just to feel the opposite of love
Just to feel the opposite of love

We’re so undefined
All blurry sight and distance in between
Just to feel the opposite of love
Just to feel the opposite of love
Just to feel the opposite of love