Touch of Weakness Songtext
von Unmoved

My life uncomforted by the instant reward
A reformation of self
My life overseen years of sentiment


Dividing sentiment
Faced with my reflection
Like a sloth of thought
Penetrate my will
My will to grow

The human embodiment of short-lived bliss
You sink yourself in
The listless habits serve a lifelong penance

You renounce to face an amendment
I am no longer caressed by your touch of weakness

Addiction loosens upon revival
Words turn criminal by the flames
Of the tongue