Immure - Damiera

How could I feel that we’re in condition to get along

Impending a suffocating fight

Outside is appealing

Feeling like we feel

Connected on a cloud of «let's be lost»

Time fits to find we’ve extended everything

Spread thin accomplishing nothing right

Each time we’re colliding

Feeling like we’ve killed

The focus of a time that’s been lost

Let’s distinguish when connection falls away

Finding a decision when our senses run away

Feels like we sing with open stomachs hanging

To feed upon the challenge of consumption

Still

I’m ashamed/beat

In this optimistic hole

Is there light at the end?

Finally let’s distinguish when connection falls away

Keeps us from pretending every other step we take

Finally let’s distinguish when connection falls away

Keeps us from pretending every step we take

We can recognize all the ways we’ve led to

Stillness and content

I can hardly feel

What was once alive

Buried in disguise

Finally let’s distinguish when connection falls away

Keeps us from pretending every other step we take

Finally let’s distinguish when connection falls away

Keeps us from pretending every step we take