Your smile slides away
slowly, hidden in your face
The lips become so bad
and the teeth now turn red
With hands we grab some shape
In the air that seems to be raped
Fingers like in a Schiele's portrait
Stiff as our losing faith
whispers in air: we'll never be alone
covered the eyes: already we had gone
Resign ourselves
No more matters, no hells
life is a trivial gip a weak will-o-the-wisp
Retrieve ourselves deserting the broken shell
Excise all the stems savage key for this long jam
Howls rumble on the walls
in this grave, one time for us all
no strength in our trembling eyes
looking tired at floor tiles
whispers in air: we'll never be alone
covered the eyes: already we had gone
Resign ourselves
No more matters, no hell
life is a trivial gip a weak will-o-the-wisp
Retrieve ourselves deserting the broken shell
Excise all the stems savage key for this long jam
Remove ourselves from the oozy basin we sail
Sometimes the bliss is so close
but we already had our dose