Vocal Diary Songtext
von CurlyFries

(Hmmm)
(yeah something like that for sure for sure)
(Do I say the date?)

Awaken
What′s shaking
Who's popping like bacon
I′m aching, she's taken
You're popping, stop faking
I made it, persuade it
It′s flopping
I hate it, I hate it, I hate it
I hate it, I hate it

Who is him
Him is he
Lights are dim
Still I see
A shadow and me
Big smile sharp teeth
I can′t move a thing


Go into a dream, but he's there as it seems
Gazing on my back, but he′s unable to be seen
Looking at me from my past
I just need to close the gap
Strike a match, 3 times and a mental attack
He really thinks this is a game
In a way I think the same
It's lame but it′s fame, just getting to my brain
This is just a vocal diary of my disdain
Now he's coming back
Guess the dream sequence is going away

Am I alone?

Am I alone?
I can′t help but ask

Who is him
Him is he
Lights are dim
Still I see
A shadow and me
Big smile sharp teeth
I can't move a thing

(Why do I ghost?)
(Why do I ghost?)
(No no no)
This is just a vocal diary of my disdain (no no no)
Now he's coming back
Guess the dream sequence is going away

Am I alone?

Am I alone?
I can′t help but ask