"Immunity Spiritual Wake Up"
I save another self for my soul
In a parking lot with protective gold
Well, for the most spend, a reason that he is known
All these cracks off his fingers remember you, my fingers don't
Every feeling calls, you're my say-so, so wait
Unravelling around and around in a circle, we go
Who could still love us if we won't love ourselves?
Who can still tell us what matters when they all kill ourself?
How many sins must I make before I die?
How many mistakes must I carry but not hide?
I wake up
I'ma need to dеlude my starry ride
To guarantee I won't carry on this pain for pushing 'round
How many more must I? No idеa
To guarantee your own hand can form a picture