Tiny Pieces Will Always Remain - Midas Fall

Read me the story

The slow derail

You’re lost in the wreckage searching for air

Last time your gravity pulled me back to Earth

Tough afflictions evolve in drones

«You'll end up like him», I’m nothing like him

Let my delusions feed the grow

Always insane, always to blame

Last time your gravity

Pulled me back to earth

Tiny pieces will always remain