Bin down from Hardeath by SERROT

Bin Down

No drift today
Boy ride away
Too lazy to find words
Wonderful things
Like the news he brings
Are condemned to not be sure
This cycle which
Took my mind a switch
Standing still, head in a mess
No deadly wish
An Imaginary kiss
We’re seeking to taste

Choosing the paper
Like it’s a bitter emotion
Head falling like the sight of a dying demolition

Somehow some well
I knew him well
From a kindly meditation
My heart in gold gets fifty fold
Gifts and nerves for load
Days have put us low down
But disappear like ink
The link is empty
like a mistaken family
Whom you’re on your own to watch
The deepest guts
Like a mind burst
When thoughts turn red as wine
Ears can feel
A heart that’s real
The wheel of faith is turning (on)

Please let me feel
If you’re so unreal at all

Guns and leaves,
Frightened trees
So tall

Even the worst of your nightmares warns you and call
Down stairway in an elevator we fall

• Experimental
• ambient
• classical
• electronic
• psychedelic
• rock
• Saint Geniès