Grotesque

Compensation: a self-induced coma
Repetition of an error camouflaged with love
The end is a ship that never wants to leave the quay…
Grotesque!
When soul reclaims new drugs to blind the risk to find yourself
The end is a ship that never wants to leave the quay…
It starts again the game for fools!
Doesn’t it look grotesque we have nothing to say?
So was i your compesation?
In the end: your soul’s reclaim new drugs
Hesitation: so really don’t you think
It’s just a little spark seeking to rebirth as a flame?
The is a ship that never wants to leave the quay…
Grotesque!
When siren’s song bewitched my ears i let you fool my mind
The end is a ship that never wants to leave the quay…