Everything that you feel
Everything that you feel
Everything that you feel
Everything
Everything that you feel
Everything that you feel
Everything that you feel
Psychokinesis; assist, offense, recover
Dawned from the ghouls that nurtured me like a mother
Crumbling variations 'round 8-bit haywire
Strange, funny, heartrending; PK Fire
Sweet little package drowned in your favorite vices
Various shades of blue dashed in a couple of spices
Bashful thinking, lack of vitamin C
Locked minutiae from aircrafts over the sea
I made a home from darkwave, ate the peaches it grew
But now that house is empty, wronged the things I pursue
Built a box, entrapped myself with coffin nails
Been staring at the sun too long, to no avail
I'm coming on
I'm coming on
I've been looking at the sun
I've been looking at the sun