Harmaline | Cold pin

Tonight I’m gonna leave this dangerous place
Where night becomes too short to try to explain
Tonight I’m gonna leave with your words in my head
Like an empty bubble
Tonight I’m gonna leave this dangerous place
A life seems to short to try to explain
You what I am
I miss you, friend

And now
I’m back to my steps
This street’s a cold pin
reachin the vein
Nothing will ever be the same
But reality

I miss you friend
You’re what I am
You’re what I am

© Harmaline