GothBoyCliq

Cold hearts in the dark, we’re searching for a spark, Lost souls on a high, with the night as our art. Chasing dreams in the mist, while the shadows play tricks, Rolling deep with the team, counting all of our licks. Stars above, shining bright, but they don’t feel the warmth, Feeling numb, chasing thrills, like a storm in the calm. Pills pop, thoughts drop, memories fade in the haze, Wishing on the constellations, lost in a daze. Eyes closed, heart froze, drifting through the void, Whispers of the past got me feeling paranoid. Is it ever enough, when the highs turn to lows? Searching for the answers that nobody really knows. Late nights, city lights, reflecting on the grind, Cold hearts doing drugs, but we’re lost in the mind. Stars above, shining bright, guiding us through the night, In this chill, we find thrills, but it don’t feel right.