Morph Me Songtext
von Rosa Anschütz

I don′t want to ask myself that much right now
In a melancholic moment it feels like jumping
Transparent as my body looms on my face
Descending into my utopia, euphoria swallowing deep
A message of a hopeless grief
My thighs glued on the surface underneath
It blows up
Nothing is guaranteed
Fools in silicate me
It blows up
Nothing is guaranteed
Fools in silicate me
Being stuck in this trinity
The rest of me bursting deep
How much air do I need to breathe?
How much air do I need to breathe?


It blows up
Nothing is guaranteed
Fools in silicate me
It blows up
Nothing is guaranteed
Fools in silicate me
Being stuck in this trinity
The rest of me bursting deep
How much air do I need to breathe?
How much air do I need to breathe?
It blows up
Nothing is guaranteed
Fools in silicate me
It blows up
Nothing is guaranteed
Fools in silicate me