Stuck, somewhere without the ones around
But, the ones that speak aloud
With names and lifeless dead empty shells from the sky
With burnt out casings, real world release is not without a price
Well frosted melon cake in shells
In pieces served forkless and dead
Don't you read my mind?
An empty mess of mine
Drink down cold iced red wine
I'm, not the one that sliced the cake
But, I won't even my frown
Where is the goal but the goal within your timeless-
Wallet of human flesh, ambition is a fine art covered
But, the ones that speak aloud
With names and lifeless dead empty shells from the sky
With burnt out casings, real world release is not without a price
Well frosted melon cake in shells
In pieces served forkless and dead
Don't you read my mind?
An empty mess of mine
Drink down cold iced red wine
I'm, not the one that sliced the cake
But, I won't even my frown
Where is the goal but the goal within your timeless-
Wallet of human flesh, ambition is a fine art covered
