In this dark, windowless room
A white hand is setting up candles
It has the closed the door, leaving me alone
So I lie down
And wrap myself up before I come to be born
My discomfort is a floating vortex
That has sunk deeply in between the stagnating waves...
In another world
There is another me beside you
She's feigning innocence with her smile
As her wet hair
Glitters meaningfully
Which one is the real ME...?
My soul is a thing more hideous
Than the monster crawling up the wall
I have only feelings of love for you
And soon
I won't give my heart anything else
Within this crooked, trembling husk of mine
Wave-like surges endlessly repeated...
Does the me inside of me
Want to throw away the future or the past?
These eyes she's kept open
Are stained with blood
Because she dreams about you so much
Which one is the imprisoned me...?
In another world
There is another me sleeping with you
In the pain of her deflowering
The last of her brittle wings
Are smashed into tiny pieces
I can't go back to how I used to be anymore, can I?
Does the me inside of me
Desire the present or the vanishing future?
Clutching her shivering chest
She's vomiting blood now
Because she loved you so much
In this place, who am I...?
A white hand is setting up candles
It has the closed the door, leaving me alone
So I lie down
And wrap myself up before I come to be born
My discomfort is a floating vortex
That has sunk deeply in between the stagnating waves...
In another world
There is another me beside you
She's feigning innocence with her smile
As her wet hair
Glitters meaningfully
Which one is the real ME...?
My soul is a thing more hideous
Than the monster crawling up the wall
I have only feelings of love for you
And soon
I won't give my heart anything else
Within this crooked, trembling husk of mine
Wave-like surges endlessly repeated...
Does the me inside of me
Want to throw away the future or the past?
These eyes she's kept open
Are stained with blood
Because she dreams about you so much
Which one is the imprisoned me...?
In another world
There is another me sleeping with you
In the pain of her deflowering
The last of her brittle wings
Are smashed into tiny pieces
I can't go back to how I used to be anymore, can I?
Does the me inside of me
Desire the present or the vanishing future?
Clutching her shivering chest
She's vomiting blood now
Because she loved you so much
In this place, who am I...?