Infinite Shapes

The indivisible, could sick and irreplaceable, loose neck

It never satisfies, incomplete

The future world enough,

nothing to say, don't you worry now

Infinite shapes, I cut ten shades of pain

Infinite shapes, paper daggers at blame

Can't conceive, blades drawn

Stuck inside of me, spreading down

With nothing silver eyes, crack the edge

Our eyes turn to gold, don't live like this

I am not worried now

Infinite shapes, I'll forget tiny rays

Infinite shapes, by turn could not shells and gaze

Sit down, be on your own, cry

to the eternal holes

and I have missed the ball

One spark, til you cross the dark

Be craft emeralds, become dust filled with dead

Infinite shapes, I cut ten shades of pain

Infinite shapes, paper daggers at blame

Infinite shapes, I'll forget tiny rays

Infinite shapes, by turn could not shells and gaze

The indivisible, could sick and irreplaceable, loose neck

I won't worry now.