I don't want to ask myself that much right now
In a melancholic moment it feels like jumping
Transparent is my body

Loose are my fears
Descending into my utopia
Euphoria
Swallowing deep

A message of a hopeless grief
My thighs glued on the surface underneath

It blows up
Nothing is guaranteed
Foolsums they look at me
It blows up
Nothing is guaranteed
Foolsums they look at me

Being stuck in this trinity
The rest of me bursting deep
How much air do I need to breath
How much air do I need to breath

It blows up
Nothing is guaranteed
Foolsums they look at me
It blows up
Nothing is guaranteed
Foolsums they look at me

Being stuck in this trinity
The rest of me bursting deep
How much air do I need to breath
How much air do I need to breath

It blows up
Nothing is guaranteed
Foolsums they look at me
It blows up
Nothing is guaranteed
Foolsums they look at me