Texty: Archive. Headspace.

Go away, go away
You fill my headspace
With evil thoughts unkind
I can do without, do without

You move with hate
Your darkness, my light cannot take
You deceive without a second thought
I receive my heart, an open world

You say you hurt yourself
When you fuss around
But I feel your soul penetrate
When you gaze your touch with desire
On another domain

I say to myself walk tall, head held high
Don't look behind, not good things to find
Go ahead, taste with your eyes, feel with your head
And think with your heart

Look up to celebrate with nails
Blood red
See a moon halfway clear in the sky
I wonder if you do from underground