Back and forth, forth and back,
Feedback from a different track.
Subliminal insanity, this feels like home to me
Sink or swim, swim or sink,
Leave me alone or pour me a drink.
Make it seem more beautiful, who am I supposed to be?
Touch and go, go and touch,
Nothing feels like far too much.
You’re lying when you hate me, I’ll wait for you to break
Mine or yours, yours or mine,
Breathing takes up too much time.
You’re real in the dream, I only dream when I’m awake
Rise and fall, fall and fall,
Heaven’s just another wall.
I don’t like it here anymore, this feels like home to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem