Lunacy


There's a Conflict in your spirituality, Locking down all your doors
Placing you safely away from me, In a room that time ignores

Where nothing ever changes, our features are redesigned
No mirrors reflect our faces, so it's easier to hide

Still I know that I'll find you, on this map made of your skin
And I'll make you feel like I do, create words for our new sins

Tonight we define our lunacy, as we forget how it feels to breathe
I'll drown your dreams inside of me; you are all I'll ever need

Tonight we define complacency, stripping death of all its shame
To expose a hidden reality, where we are one and the same