Death By Perfection

Up for a minute, then back down in trench
The world outside is a quite mutiny
You’re sheltering in snow and burning all the tracks away, away from here it goes.
Would never ever thinking about following a path, it might just be a dead end

That is chocking you out

You’re sanctuary’s frozen. Now you want to bribe the past
To find yourself a quiet peaceful home
Fleeing around in mind-game jungle and playing hide’n’seek for a wicked cause
Never ever thinking about following a path, it might just be a dead end

That’s chocking you out

Take another glance into her eyes
Singing gentle lullabies

That is chocking you out