Lottors

Beautiful Confusion

I'm not affected
I just drive fast in this place
It's not illusion
In my road, I follow the tracing

Your first confusion
You will try the frozen dreams
In my drunk smile
I'll take you falling down

Behind your eyes
Hidden, beautiful confusion
Through the time
You fell in an illusion
It's not his voice brings me a contribution
And my control!

Your fight is useless
The scream is infamous
The choice is cursed
Your despair feeds us

My dreams are concrete
I can live in my own world
I don’t escape of reality
But I'm not black game stone!

With me in this place, you have pride
I can see everything in your life
With me in this place, you ll'be controlled
Now I can turn your hope