Masks – A Life Once Lost – letras

You knowSuicide and lifeAre peachy conversationsBased aroundThis fantasy that will never evolveCan’t say I welcome itIn to my lifeThose tasteless kissesYou pushed upon my cheekMe ruiningAll hope of that new crushNow is exposedIt makes the children illHow about we taunt them with a flickA wave like motionWith the finger ofPointing capabilityI wish for a state ofIsolationAnd a sense ofNothingnessIt could be empty orPlain and boringBut just enough toKeep me from strayingThis finger churns women into butter on a hot summer dayI doubt they will connect the two of us anyway