Binzatina - Moth - Simetria Live

Moth You’re so happy When you raise walls In the middle of nowhere Where nothing is really yours Where the voyeur is free As a dummy with a soul Maybe If you could see within my eyes You could see I can feel nothing under me To float is stopping myself Losing myself Like a moth flying towards the light Static, frozen Hilarious and glorious Maybe If you could see within my eyes You could see I´m losing myself Stick, sick in just a flick When I thought me so slick I got lost in myself As a dummy with a soul As a dummy with a soul I can feel nothing under me To float is stopping myself Losing myself Like a moth flying towards the light Static, frozen Hilarious and glorious © Binzatina