Wading through galaxies, I’m floating with fairies and pixies
The scene looks picture perfect beautiful pixels
I can’t feel a thing. Novacane to these emotions
Come ride on this high with me, making memories we can’t even remember
Fogs of despair slowly disappear
Long bursts of ecstasy, short waves inbetween fantasies
Dark heart, cold soul fade to black. Don’t bring the light back.
Make the darkness infinite, never bothered me much anyways
Identical to the milky way, on the edge of euphoria
Cant explain these butterflies, lilies blossom out of clear water
Good intentions, delusions of a deluded brother
This is a love crime, pure ******
Might be cold in the winter, but I want you for the summer.
Sep 14, 2016
Sep 14, 2016 at 8:18 PM UTC
Wading through galaxies, I’m floating with fairies and pixies
The scene looks picture perfect beautiful pixels
I can’t feel a thing. Novacane to these emotions
Come ride on this high with me, making memories we can’t even remember
Fogs of despair slowly disappear
Long bursts of ecstasy, short waves inbetween fantasies
Dark heart, cold soul fade to black. Don’t bring the light back.
Make the darkness infinite, never bothered me much anyways
Identical to the milky way, on the edge of euphoria
Cant explain these butterflies, lilies blossom out of clear water
Good intentions, delusions of a deluded brother
This is a love crime, pure ******
Might be cold in the winter, but I want you for the summer.
