Lucid Visions - Doprah

You come to do at night, yes

And there’s a place and time

You’re cold and cut in handles

They say it’s okay

You want to go outside this

And little up bullet bites

They pay for bringing ending

They play, it’s all eyes

The creeks and cracks I can’t handle

It’s all fine way you know

The cracks in the walls of my love

I’m thinking it all goes

I’m working through the madness

And bitter twisting times

They’re holding hearts to the handles

They play, it’s all eyes