Something of an End

Remains

by Patrick the Pan

on Something of an End (2014)

Every time You're so
Uneasily close
My lips are working
Against my laws
Let's take another shot
Leave my drawning in your eyes
Infinity's o'clock
Something's dying,we're hypnotized

On dance floor

Morning birds are
Breaking into ours night
All the dirtiest thoughts
Conceouring our palms
When the reason sleeps
We're part of the great escape
We can hide from others
But can we run away from our

Faith

My biggest fear
Is eating us both alive
We're in right place
But we met in wrong time
And in the morning
Reason will wake up in it's bed
But should I be scared of now
The strange feeling in my head

That remains

It's not like You think

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