stab city

My heavy head is full of debris.

Sometimes I wish this city would

sink in the sea,

'cause even when I find the love it's fake

and everything I want to touch

would break.In some strange way

it's like you're never there.

You just float by,

crawling in the air.

I've been so tired

I can barely breathe.

Open your eyes

once and try to see.So don't say you'll see me.This skeleton town

with snakes in the grass,

where every single breath you take

might be your last.

And even when you find the love

it's fake

and everything you try to touch will break.Our crooked feet

burn up this street,

and every time we're passing by

you feel the heat

of 50,000 burning souls asleep.

There's 50,000 crying out to me.Burn up the city.