Hapax - Untitled Heart

take two steps in the suburbs
I look back where secrets lie on the tracks
there is no turning back each night so black
and in the darkness of my sack
do not try 'to stop anyway ( I do not know what is the way)

I shut myself away in my bed
and this is not my fear
I'll dig 'with my hands
I toss and I turn around just to see you
Untitled heart

someone follows me I look back
where secrets lie on the tracks
whispers something that resembles the fuck
there is no turning back
you prepare to nail
and we can not look the veins

my bleeding heart is cruel
and bad and it is pleasing my fear
like the blood on my hands
I toss and I turn around just to see you
Untitled heart