me to the mezcal:
"I'm your slave,
the slave to take in by your hype
you're the answer,
the answer to my secret demands
give me a reason
to stop my way of life"
love isn't ever what you thought
love's like delicious pain

gusano rojo

a friend to me:
"how do you feel?"
me:
"yes, thanks, I'm feeling fine!"
dissociation...
"I drank ten bottles of wine
give me a reason
to stop awaiting my time"
love isn't ever what you thought
love's like delicious pain

mezcal:
"I'm your evil
the evil you're trying to hide
but at the end
I'm the only one
who's stayin' by your side"
love isn't ever what you thought
love's like delicious pain


words: fülster
music: fülster