My Precious
Текст песни Astrid

Get with it, gotta get with it

Bear with it, gotta bear with it

Reach into my hungry soul

Weaning on my lost desires

Screening of the sharpened ghost

Playing out to death's attire

Steering out of darker waters

Supported by some serenade

A whiff of your attractive visions

Deliverance of controversies

Demagnetise this horror act

And bite the lip of separation

Desensitise this pregnant heart

Slap away the feeling hand

Living on borrowed oxygen

Breathing is to seek out blood

Planting bubbles in my veins

Infiltrate the silent walls