"liquefied" It's not for lack of love. It's not lack of hoping. It's the way I'm coping, by walking out. If I can't find a door I'll go through a window. With the best of intentions all the way down. I spend most of my nights thinking about sinking. And I spend most of my days wondering why. I lust much. And I lust often. I don't dare let my conscience be my guide. And my thoughts are full of that pleasure. And I should tie my hands to my side. 'cause I know that I'll reach to it forever. So I'm filling in the spaces liquid bride. Liquefied I came into this world blistered and broken. But I don't want to talk about all that right now. 'cause I must find a way to stop this choking. Spit it out or swallow it down. And the most important words are left unspoken. And the most important truths are still just lies. And the worst part is I know that you'll be going. So I'm filling in the spaces liquid bride. Liquefied. I'm not saying this to dissapoint you. Not saying this to hurt your pride. Not saying this to write a love song. Not as such. Not saying this to dissapoint you. Not saying this to hurt your pride. Not saying this to write a love song. It's just a confession for my liquid bride. Liquefied. It's not for lack of love. It's not lack of hoping.