Purify

I can’t make any sense of it 
Can’t make any sense of it 
Can someone explain? 

Words collide in my head and split 
Collide in my head and split 
It’s always the same 

From stars to routine 
No rise, no decline 
We stay in between 
We stay on the line 

One-off ecstasy 
Our dreams intertwine 
My hand on your knee 
Let me purify 

Between 

Sometimes I’m stuck in the abyss 
Sometimes I feel that i need to choose 

I see the verge of my future 
In any case I will die or lose 

I wonder how, wonder how

https://mr-morse [bad word] album/faceless