Within

Grave in a stone, we should've never been pushed into one roam Never meant to go there, where our fabulous world was born Based on best willingness, the illusion of actions never done Elevate in the haze of rapture and it always ends in the shallows Blind, on my own wish To always see you in the better way Delusion of an imaginary dream As pure as you are in all my beliefs As clear as the sight of how I want you to be As perfect as how impressed I was Mesmerized with your thrill I was left with no choice Cut when you're sure it's been before To the blood, as deep as it could ever go More and more, until you don't get into the core You know, you're everything I solicited for