Abstract Bliss

Red sea Drained again Circles on the table marks a confidence back in place Abstract bliss in equilibrium Until the table top tilts Concealed by liquid The seed is sown You didn't even notice as you're too stuck up in your ways Of losing touch with your reality While the vines starts to grow Within your mind, did you think you could make us all believe? That the hurt beneath the varnish was never there? And though you drown yourself with the your lust as yield There's a world you won't know It hurts, to see you on this low For a moment Your guard is down The voice start to change and the mask start to fade away It's quite refreshing to see your purities These obscurities A slight prick But don't succumb Please talk to me before the vines grow and start to drain you away It's not easy to be approachable And not feel expendable to you Within your mind, did you think you could make us all believe? That the hurt beneath the varnish was never there? And now you drown yourself with your lust as yield Cause you don't want to know Stone cold proximity Yet feels warm, touching me Freezing cold cold vicinity Yet Burn right into me Stone cold proximity Yet feels warm, touching me Freezing cold vicinity Scorching me from inside out Within your mind, did you think you could make us all believe? That the hurt beneath the varnish was never there? And now you drown yourself with your lust as yield Cause you don't want to know