Propensity

Let's just think about the way
Everything runs into a mistake
It's gone, trully sore mind
I'm not mentioning the vibe (I felt that moment)

Don't make me think
Everything is okay
It's all changing the same way
Late dreams are going back to the past down the drain
Oppositing tomorrow's light
Good night, it's the pride don't letting they really shine

Take away what's real
Faking this way is so cruel
Anything will crumb with some time
Against a venomous wind
In each blow we all sing
The way of our lone stagnant minds

And here I am
Unable to sleep again
Everything sucks, everything drive me nuts