When will I split?When will I sp...
• Written by CleoAndTheBoy
They call, they warn me not to be like him,
but I don't know a way to not to live like he does,
much rather surrender to ambivalence,
than blinded by a red scream.
I want the string of vibrations to settle,
and my body become one.
When will I split?
When will I split?
When will I split?
When will I split?
The sound of your body makes a nice shape,
audio sanctuary, still like an idol,
relics idle, sounds grow bold, space will taper,
my sides will ache, sore and burn into revival.
When will I split?
When will I split?
When will I split?
When will I split?
