Nothing seems to matter when I close my eyes
I produce any color in this darkness I'm behind
No need to feel lost
No need to feel stuck
My brain is like scissors
Always ready to cut
I'm ready to cut
Divide a fraction of the light
To shed and brightly shine the other side
But sometimes I can't shake the certain things that I want to
Cut, divide this dilating shadow size
Slice the silhouettes
Shine like ornaments
But sometimes I can't shake the certain things that I want to
This time I can't shake
This time I can't shake
Splash the water on my face
Flood the engine, stitch the break
Shine like ornaments at night
Someone fix me
This time I can't shake
This time I can't shake
This time I can't shake, the certain things that I want to
