Agony runs in my veins
I am not taking the reins
Then anxiety is coming
But I’m taking care of doing this shit on my own
Don’t want delegate it
Even if I hit the grown
Doesn’t matter I’ll got a crown
Do not focus on the path
Gotta contain the wrath
If I got any doubt
Just gotta push it out
Cos’ I do take care of doing those damn shit on
my fucking own
Don’t want delegate it
Cos’ a part of myself
Which is unknown to me
Would be my enemy
Don’t ever want to deliver me
Tryna do not repress it
Guess that I should’ve accept it
It is constantly present
Know how much this is unpleasant
Can you feel it tremble ?
(The Uncanny’s at the crux of the matter)
Yeah the Uncanny’s at the crux of the matter
And I cannot halt it
I’m just a damn part of this shit
Which is breaking me down
On the ground and I cannot exhale
I am lost in this oneiric tale
Oneiric tale Oneiric tale Oneiric tale…
No it doesn’t make any sense
No usually there is no tense
So why am I rolling in this deep mud
Which is smothering me and covering me with dirt ?
Don’t even wanna finish this mothafucking damn sentence
(No I Don’t even wanna finish my mothafucking damn sentence)
Oneiric tale Oneiric tale Oneiric tale….
Agony runs in my veins
I am rolling in this deep mud
I’m covered with dirt
No it doesn’t make any sense
No usually there is no tense