1. Sinful. Self-loathing.
Apples. Talking to
themselves.
To pretend no one can find
The fallacies of morning rose
Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes
Curtesies that I despise in me
Take a ride, take a shot now
Fantasy theme. Cos nobody loves me
Alice in Its true
wonderland? Not like you do
Covered by the blind belief
That fantasies of sinful screens
Bear the facts, assume the dye
End the vows no need to lie, enjoy
Promiscuity. Take a ride, take a shot now
Provocative
language. Search for identity.
Cos nobody loves me
Dwelling in the past.
Its true
Not like you do
Who am I, what and why
Cos all I have left is my memories of yesterday
Ohh these sour times
Cos nobody loves me
Its true Split personality.
Not like you do
After time the bitter taste
Of innocence decent or race
Scattered seeds, buried lives
Mysteries of our disguise revolve
Circumstance will decide ....
Cos nobody loves me
Its true
Not like you do
Desperation. Depression
Cos nobody loves me
Its true
Not like you
Nobody loves.. me
Its true
Not, like, you.. do