FEATURE: Exit Dream – Willing to take a leap of faith
Romanticised descent, frozen-rose tinted lens and I can’t pretend.
Romanticised descent, frozen-rose tinted lens and I can’t pretend.
Rise from the ashes.
To be reborn and rise from the ashes…
What will it take to make you believe me?
Couched in your overbite, my tongue flicks like dynamite
So stop digging up the earth for all it is worth.
I try to do what I can, scalping wounds in walls of what it takes to be a man.
Those things I do about the way the world works, wonder will it amount to anything at all?
Sounds a lot like chaos.