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If I could protect myself from thisI'd lose something like what I just repressedIf I could review this anymoreThe darker depths would churn until I'm soreRegret, the bruise still soreI'll wring my flesh, I'll bleed some moreThe tide is high, my strength is woreThe blue abyss consumes the shoreAwaken again, the dreams so realMy chest constricts cause I still feelCerulean breaths, and midnights gripThe ocean pours in through my lipsIf I could protect myself from thisI'd seldom fail until I felt obsessedIf I could review this anymoreThe darker depths would crawl out of my coreIf I could restrain my insides nowThey'd rupture in, I can't allowThis rage to show, this pain to breatheThis cage to grow, this bane to grieveMadness waits below this threadUnraveling slow, this heart is deadThe swirling sands that pour my lifeLetras de cancionesHave left the glass to end my strifeIf I could protect myself from thisMy eyes would roll back slower now unlessIf I could review this anymoreThe darker depths would leave me on the floorTry and let it all out againThis is my last theftScreaming, I can hear them withinPsychotic silouettesI take a breath, hold it in my lungsLike a ciggarette, don't forgetWhat's waiting on my tongueMy room to regretI could let this cycle onEndless in retrospectThis spectral set spins me like aPronoun pieroetteDeeper depths, diving down beyondMy darkest debtsDrowning yet, all I can see aroundAre damper deaths nowTry and tie me down againI'm rabid from the hate andI ain't even trying to spitThis shit just salivates itAcclimates out from the lipIt slips, at this rateI'll pull the curves flat off the vinylAnd set the record straitNo debateAll of the years, the fearsDecimate, while you waitAnd just so you know, my soulIt hasn't told meThe hands within which you holdSo cold, can't console meAnd when I finally explodeYou can't control meOnce you only need myPresence as a replyIt's already goodbyeYou may not understand whyBut nothing I could tell youCould ever get my hell throughTo you, and now I think I'm losing itLike you, who knew, turning tidesPulling me, first to fallDeeper still, looking backNo return after allEverything coming downSpinning round, like a drainHere I sit, in the blackWondering who to blame From Letras Mania