Diorama – Friends we used to know.

in emergency

I fire my thoughts at you

responding or not maybe

reacting or not you’ll be

turn around now

she’s killing with looks at ease

defending or not maybe

depending a lot I’ll be

and as we get lost deliver our souls

to each other we lose control

and start to bother about friends

we used to know

and as we get lost inside this dream

with each other nobody sees

or seems to notice that we’re losing

what were fighting for

while the moments pass

I watch every move you make

betray us or not who cares

surrender the heart that tears

as I catch your breath

you stand there and watch me bleed

we’ll blend into one maybe

but never apart you’ll

turn around now…

[dedicated to birdie – i tried my best to save the friendship – but totally failed…]

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