Limbo State - The Art Of Eye Contact

The drawer, the drawer has opened
Unleashing the memories of a former soul
Come closer, come closer my darling
I won't hold your hand if you bury it along with my name
Don't blame the circumstances
I feel this situation drives me insane
Don't blame the rapid glances
Feel like it was the alcohol that spoke
Tell me, are you scared
The closet, the closet just opened
Releasing the coat of an unsatisfied body
Come closer, come closer my darling
My vision and hearing malfunction when it starts to rain
Don't blame the circumstances
I feel this storm won't go unless I say
Love doesn't come in sizes
Feel like it was my rush that scared you off
And even if I fail to exceed the minimum amount of words you got to excuse my manners
I get extremely shy in front of people
It doesn't matter how they act, or what they do, or what they say
It does matter though if they constantly try to create more wrinkles
Unintentionally, or not is not of my concern
What does concern me though is you completely rejecting the use of flares
But I don't say that's all your fault
I mean a blind man could clearly see that I am having trouble while I am mastering the art of eye contact
I am certain you 've already heard
I just want to know if you're scared
That's okay
I am also scared

Written by:
Argyris Psilekaris

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