Breaked fingers, binded hands
I can't fall off, I can evade
Dangerous smells hang in midair
It's not temptations, it's just thoughts
It's thoughts, thoughts-piranhas,
It's thoughts by default.
It's thoughts, thoughts-piranhas,
It's thoughts by default.
By move of heart, by call of brain
I'm breaking my nerves, I'm losing my tears
There is for someone tortures and for someone is tulips
For me this sounds is the mean traps