Me Parade - SiNCH

Wallowed in the filthy air and the demons gently fill the void in my eyes

Barricade myself with beautiful lies

Flawed and broken till the end

Sustained like an endless condescend

Maybe we’re better off if we just pretend that these words weren’t spoken

Stop, reclaim all those words, cause they’re beating me up and scattered all

over the place

Wallowed in the pristine air and the demons gently fill the void in my head

Fabricate every word I’ve said

When the heart cannot steer

Seduced to interfere

With no restraints we play the selfish whore

Drowned by the passion and thirsty for some more

So don’t tell me lies to try to placate the soul

Remove my fucking conscience and cleanse me of my thoughts

Drowned by passion and choking on the mold

So who is responsible for breaking away from these strings

Was it worth the trouble a lonely tin can on an empty highway

Running from choices with no hope, no sense of purpose

No time to decide

With the sultry eyes and the pure ivory skin, the demon

Gently fills the void in my arms with something precious and something warm

If it’s all just for show

Then let it go