Your Traces high-standard lovers unnatural scene it´s not my decision im scared again incomplete feelings your presence seems real i´ll follow your traces your absence i fear fragmented movements you´re frozen again inverted perfection no need to improve implanted ambitions can´t follow your speed a straight-forward future don´t leave me confused every step i take to leave this fragile ground i know i´ve lost contact this time i´ll disappear the flying sparks of life the centre of my mind my plastic face is melting almost like your skin