Regression - Flor de Loto, Fabio Lione

Everything’s blurry in my mind\nregression that pulls into the past\na thousand colours shinning over black\nevery little shred of me\nis revealed why can’t I see?\ninherited delusions that blackened my sight\nmy deliriums\nthey might cover your skin with every movement\nI breathe and disappear\nmy deliriums\nthey might cover your skin with every movement\nI breathe and disappear\nStreets are paved on broken dreams\ntears are conquering my thoughts\ncoldness penetrating like sharpenned knives\ndominating from a throne\nchaos rises and overcomes\nthe emptiness at used to invade me within\nmy deliriums\nthey might cover your skin with every movement\nI breathe and disappear\nmy deliriums\nthey might cover your skin with every movement\nI breathe and disappear\nI’d wish you could see and far beyond\nfeel the hollow and try to ignore\nlife passes by me but here I stand alive\nI’d wish you could see and far beyond\nfeel the hollow and try to ignore\nlife passes by me but here I stand alive\nmy deliriums\nthey might cover your skin with every movement\nI breathe and disappear\nmy deliriums\nthey might cover your skin with every movement\nI breathe and disappear\nmy deliriums\nthey might cover your skin with every movement\nI breathe and disappear\nmy deliriums\nthey might cover your skin with every movement\nI breathe and disappear