Vonrenzo. No Evasion. Zeneszám

No Evasion
Like ink we blend together
In over the lines we could not keep
Delusion seemed so adequate
For these promises I break
I think no one, gets away
I think no one (but you) gets me?
If I needed to know, why are we here?
With no evasion reality
She sits inside the corners
Where I was the word she did not know
Although she used to tell me
I looked like a person she could adore