Terra

Clouds separate
Feel it crumble underneath
We've been circling the drain
These days
Melt from the rain
Feel you clogging up my veins
Sayonara terra
Bad before its date

I’ll turn my back on the train
The blood will decorate
And this time
My stain
Will fade

Sharks suffocate
Fins are withering away
And all this effort never paid
Still the same
Dig through the pain
I will burrow in your grave
I could tear away
The spaces where i stay

I'll turn my back on the train
The blood will decorate
This time, that face
Is hanging in my brain
This time, my stain