Lay down
Sell your iron lids
Suffix of dreams
Behind, it hid
Whispers of insanity
Borderline
I`ve been thinking
A reflective blend
Of external ecstacy
Inks only leaking minds
But I don`t mind
No I don`t mind
Inks only leaking minds
But I don`t mind
Sentence, fragments, front of me
I know the sheets
Fastening all the while
Mimics my heart beat
Whispers of insanity
Borderline
He`d shoot a light to make it dark
And force himself to fall apart
