INTRO
I'm afraid of...
I don't know what
something's locked in me
& i can't find the key to open it
to let myself breathe & live
Finally
Beein' myself is the hardest place to find
too much wrong ways in my life
which brings me the black clouds
that refrains me from seein' where to go.
DESEASE
I don't know how my phone rings
'cause nobody's ever callin'
I got death tatooed on my skin ;
I'm "insane in my brain"
so i wanna end like Kurt Cobain
I can't remember how 2 smile
But i still know how 2 cry
CompleXe is a seed growin' well in my garden
& happinness is something that's been forgotten
In the cold land of the dead trees
Where attachment is a Desease.