jommeez's video: BARBED WIRE - Rotting Feelings

One Last Drive https://barbedwireroma.bandcamp.com/ https://www.instagram.com/barbedwire_band/ Dry throat. Hearing the rythm of the wasted time. Suburbia, life in two parts, lazyness of the senses. Doors where they buy flesh, decomposing dreams invade the wind with their smell. In the shadow of time like the air passing by Hold me close, inside, leaving your confuse sing In the shadow of time like the air passing by When did you feel that it was real how she felt? Wasted years, rotting feelings, that wasn't me Cold sweat. Watching the tears in the lake of sorrow. Feeling my skin slowly becoming plastic. In the grip of a lie like a dumb in my mind Sitting on a chair on nails In the grip of a lie like a dumb in my mind When did you feel that it was real how she felt? Wasted years, rotting feelings, that wasn't me Left outside, at the end of a road tonight. I will fight with myself until i fall dead.