Call me ennui matisse
Because I'm bored of living in my dreams
The layered paint outside covers all the missing meaning
Sex and lust at every touch
Hedonists without the trust
And our heads firmly under the clouds
Roses and daggers print my
Undamaged skin
My mind is drunk and scattered
It's gaslight
This floating world we live in
I'm hoping it still spins

This floating world we live in
I'm hoping it still spins

Are we floating
Into knowing
Can you show me
Answer slowly
Outward glowing
Inward loathing
Are you lonely
Answer slowly
This floating world we live in
I'm hoping it still spins
This floating world we live in
I'm hoping it still spins
This is my admission
I'm afraid to give in
I don't want to quit it
But will I be forgiven
Will I be forgiven
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Will I be forgiven
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Will I be forgiven
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Will I be forgiven
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Will I be forgiven
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Will I be forgiven