Rosa Vertov - Frantic

comfort is soothing
but there ain't no on their doorstep
for how long everything can be immersing in the void?
she is becoming your shadow, actually a shadow of her own self

where was her mind while submerging into the hole?
where was his mind while submerging into the hole?

all the amphetamine rush made it clear just for a moment
but still every each of them is unsure about intentions of the other
burning the wrist with a rolled cigarette
trying to make it virtuous

where was her mind while submerging into the hole?
where was his mind while submerging into the hole?

the matress was the only witness
[Your Old]
this soul is condemned
they're waiting for the hope
to find the explanation

because nothing makes sense anymore
everything's rotten to the bone

nothing makes sense anymore
atmosphere is lethal
it is all lethal actually
no one copes but hesitates