It´s working

Here you bouloh so I can see your faces. The eyes are rong
How will I know if it’s working.
Right.

Light confuses. The tiny isles are bruising. The mingled line.
I see the signs of an angel

I feel it all.
I might not see
My mind’s affected.
It’s empty now
as I lay down
I feel alright
My heart is racing

Turn the noise on
I like to keep my poison
A something mind
Carry with a warning

To who they are
Its just like striking magic
the polished lies

But it’s working in
but confuses your blood
same as love
Love’s on your mind
(only in your mind)
And not your heart

Know..it’s working

but confuses your blood
same as love
Love’s on your mind
(only in your mind)
And not your heart
only on your blood
same as love
Love’s on your mind
(only in your mind)
And not your heart

Know..it’s working..work

but confuses your blood
same as love
Love’s on your mind
(only in your mind)
And not your heart

Know..it’s working…work

only on your blood
same as love
Love’s on your mind
(only in your mind)
And not your heart