Paralysis of the Soul

Take all indifference
Push it through myself
No need to keep it inside

Love’em who appreciate it
Surely who values it
In the sincerity of the words
Why do you need these convenances
They look like resistances
Cause I’m pure to you

Your necessary hands
They encase me with tightness
How can I take this?

Love’em who appreciate it
Surely who values it
In the sincerity of the words
Why do you need thеse reasons
They look likе resistances
Cause I’m pure to you