EP REVIEW: Void Of Vision – CHRONICLES I: LUST
Mental flux, primal lust.
Mental flux, primal lust.
Ode to the blue of your mind, I can’t follow.
It’s okay that we’re not in love, it’s okay that we’re not enough.
I’m living life like I’ve been in a coma.
Can you hear me knocking on your door?
This weight won’t carry me.
Fear is a fetish, and I am a masochist.
Drift from all I know, get lost in the world sometimes.
A cut above the rest.