Preoccupations

Decompose
Blind, spinning and out of phase Rioting in rolling waves Your eyes are the middle of hurricanes And I'll follow you all the way down So quick to discriminate Deprived transient renegades Spiraling and disengaged No one's willing to compensate Wide-eyed This is where we decompose Through rivers of radiation For better or worse we are cursed In the ways that we tend to be Hopefully your legacy Is worth more than you'll ever be We must comply with the daily tides Zeros and ones disguised Wide-eyed This is where we decompose Through rivers of radiation For better or worse we are cursed In the ways that we tend to be From Letras Mania