Succulent

Who imagined you? The nuts and the bolts
The end of the night charging me up like 1000 volts
Drop me a line 'cause I'm sinked and hooked
And turn on the light, I'm checking it out and this space is bold

The feeling peeled away
The ceiling flaking down
The hotels are all empty
So I'm kneeling on the ground
Kneeling on the ground

Who imagined you? The veins and the nerves
The start of the race thrashing my steed, crashing your curves
Drop me a line, line up for the queue
Excuse me, user, I'm wondering who on earth imagined you

The feeling peeled away
The ceiling flaking down
The hotels are all empty
So I'm kneeling on the ground
Kneeling on the ground

I am the voice in another room
Entombed in the dead part of your heart
Voice from a gloomy future
Voice from a gloomy past

The hotels are all empty
The feeling peeled away

I am the voice in another room
Entombed in the dead part of your heart
Voice from a gloomy future
Voice from a gloomy past

Voice from a gloomy future
Voice from a gloomy past
Voice from a gloomy future
Voice from a gloomy past