A worn arrangement
Which i’ll imbue
With stolen chords
Familiar rewards
A new formation
Mirage of proof;
I can because i choose
Now, a variant
To slake my thirst or make it worse again
Or tide me over
To tide me over
To tide me over
Configurations
Devoured whole
And never tasted
Just a variant
To slake the thirst or make it worse again
Or tide you over
To tide you over
I’ll tide you over
A proxy melody
Seconds of majesty
Unraveling
Did it have to be
Another forgery?
Destiny!
To tide you over
To tide you over
To tide you over
