you have my love in every fabric
but please don't use my veins like wooden twigs
they never learned to bend like this
they're never been exposed to magic
so please don't control the beat like drumsticks
please don't control the heat with your magic tricks
you convert me in every substance
but please don't stir me, my thoughts are already blend
don't you turn my fortress into the exposure that I can't
No I'm not used to breath with my hands
I will just let it all slip through like liquid sand
I will just let all slip through, but please don't give up when you don't understand
the refusal in my eyes
the refusal in my eyes
the refusal in my eyes