Splinters In Ink Testo

strapping images to your back in a quest for an identity leaching anothers personality times up you're growing old disassociate in a failed attempt to find an anchor disassociate in a failed attempt to find a strong hold your confessions of love lingering on your every last breath leave me so ill faded and weak personality changing with the tide the one you love is the one you hate yourself branded in your skin branded in your flesh branded in your skin is the only salvation you've been dreaming of the one you hate is the one you love you can't find it anywhere else in your life