apparat
i spin shoes
spin shoes
there with a stare with my brain
the secret is too high
silence
secret is to forget the violence
i gain to lose without belief
i search and see
search and see
it chooses minor incline
never fine
i'm never fine
i slid in glue
slid in glue
i recall all the good i do do
the secret's to hide in silence
the secret is my inner violence