DØØM Songtext
von Ready, Set, Fall!
DØØM Songtext
Obey and pray everything will be alright
Burn your eyes
For your savior will come and leave you empty handed
You′re just another beggar for more
Just another
Tell me lies say it's alright
Don′t wanna feel no pain
I'd rather be called insane
So synthesize the fear inside
Heal my faith
Take me by my soul, lick away the petrol (fuck it)
Hate it all you want but you'll never be like this
Feed it if you want but you′ll never get closer
Open arms and you′re feeling so cold yet
Open hearts but the rain won't come yet
I′ve been afraid of the longest times
I've been awake in the darkest hour
I put my body through oblivion
Never aware of the consequences
Just another
Tell me lies say it′s alright
Don't wanna feel no pain
I′d rather be called insane
So synthesize the fear inside
Heal my faith
Give me what I want, to hell what I need
But remember that this son of a bitch will never fit
Arrogant, insolent, a fucking whore for dopamine
Don't ask me if I can fit, don't ask me if I can fit (fuck it)
Don′t ask me if I can fit, don′t ask me if I can fit (fuck it)
Don't ask me if I can fit, don′t ask me if I can fit
Fuck it
(Don't ask me if I can fit, don′t ask me if I can fit)
Fuck it
(Don't ask me if I can fit, don′t ask me if I can fit)
Burn your eyes
For your savior will come and leave you empty handed
You′re just another beggar for more
Just another
Tell me lies say it's alright
Don′t wanna feel no pain
I'd rather be called insane
So synthesize the fear inside
Heal my faith
Take me by my soul, lick away the petrol (fuck it)
Hate it all you want but you'll never be like this
Feed it if you want but you′ll never get closer
Open arms and you′re feeling so cold yet
Open hearts but the rain won't come yet
I′ve been afraid of the longest times
I've been awake in the darkest hour
I put my body through oblivion
Never aware of the consequences
Just another
Tell me lies say it′s alright
Don't wanna feel no pain
I′d rather be called insane
So synthesize the fear inside
Heal my faith
Give me what I want, to hell what I need
But remember that this son of a bitch will never fit
Arrogant, insolent, a fucking whore for dopamine
Don't ask me if I can fit, don't ask me if I can fit (fuck it)
Don′t ask me if I can fit, don′t ask me if I can fit (fuck it)
Don't ask me if I can fit, don′t ask me if I can fit
Fuck it
(Don't ask me if I can fit, don′t ask me if I can fit)
Fuck it
(Don't ask me if I can fit, don′t ask me if I can fit)
Writer(s): Alessandro Pizzi, Christopher Volpi, Giovanni Santolla, Marco Pochettino Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com