Snovonne

I feel no pain
Demulcent rain
You know I lie
Self - assertion purify
Hopes of praise detached
Newborn's cinnamon pledge
Just pretend it's good
Fatalism confirmed

Who said it's true?

I won't be frustrated
I'm obsessed
I won't be distracted
You're just like the rest
Got brand new rules
But the game stays the same
I'm not gonna leave now
I just came

I feel no fear
Climax theory
They killed a few
Who said they'll kill you too?
Ropes of praise detached
By my good old cinnamon pledge
Dreams have always been torn
Just to be sewed up with care
I was born to see
Without doubt you're secured
Fatalism's our cure

No excuses
They're just common bruises
No resets
And no regrets...