My Personal Murderer

Vitreous Paramour

My Personal Murderer


You're walking through your sobriety
You're pooring tears in a bottle
And tryin' to make a poison water

You shut the window and deny
The fact of leaving other side
Your moonless garden other side

My Lover tell me how to stay
In ocean but without water
Come out of this vitreous bottle

My Paramour lets live in vain
And love and love and love the same
For evermore we live in blame
But love and love and love again