ALBUM REVIEW: Soulkeeper – Holy Design
The backs of my eyelids are lit like dancing neon lights.
The backs of my eyelids are lit like dancing neon lights.
This city’s so pretty when your lights on.
I feel, I feel the fear again.
Nowhere I want to be, nowhere further from the lines.
In empty spaces, the veins swell bright.
I keep having nightmares of not waking up.
Feeling foreign inside my bones, hoping to God I can make it back home.
I wonder when the vision shifted.
We built our truth on top of all these lies. I still see the good in life.