Artist: Inflames| Title: Drifter
It’s hard to believe You could be such a disease I can no longer separate what is real Hope that fate will find me safe All my reflections laugh at me You made me hide my name It just feels bad to say, That there’ll be another day What you wanted was impossible to define The words I hear are of scrambled letters Guess it’s been there for years Never let me know, I was alright What you wanted is a mystery to me Building a room with no doors Is this the last of me? Wring the rag for the last few drops Falling into infinity