Innamorato

Optical delusions will hit my consciousness

Restricting all desires separate from the rest

My veins must receive the stimulus fills

Perceptions of stored memory pills

Circles of compassion embrace my kind of grace

All of my affections are limited in space

All tanks must be done to enter my brain

During my trip of getting insane

Defining a story will hyper the action

Faces of wonder say words I can't hear

I interact with a logic depression

The queue is running and feeling so clear

Cotte cottnismo, cotte cottnismo

E' innamorato di quella li!

A neuro threat on my initial reaction

The nature's beauty of my wasted years

All my views are based on connections

Illusive figures that end all in tears