Sleepless words that fall away, a helpless search no luck again
Here alone, i’m wide awake, scratching Stops, as lights they fade
I hear a voice, it’s not for me, for me
Joyless night in which we stay, flaking skin, no hints of pain
I hear a voice, what did it say to me
It is a remarkable stage from the 90's, but come full force into the modern era ,reminiscent of parties and home treachery adding to the indulgence of party favors. Moderate use and fantastic dance raves! cliffy9