Bulletin - Liquido

I’ll point the finger at you

I pick you up now from the floor

Reach down my throat

I see I feel and I breathe

Everything’s exactly how it seems

I want to walk through empty streets

(I look around)

But I can’t feel you

(I walk around)

But I can’t find your trace

Ice feeling nature dead

(Don't stop)

Right where you are

(What does it take)

How long must I stay

Little secrets in your head

You call it love

You call it love

I would call it wrong

That’s why I couldn’t catch my breath

Float like a dead man

Everything is prepared

Do you only think about yourself?

Mission missed

Last level will come next

Spinal cord remains intact

Can’t stop, won’t stop, kisses on your belly

Don’t you, don’t you, don’t hang on the tele, nah