Bent To Perfection Testo

So pack your bags we❝re going on a guilt trip. You❝re not so innocent, but don❝t tell me. Your new voice has got that tinge of bitterness. The ghosts of hope have vanished. Don❝t tell me that you❝ve changed. I can see it in your face. As it ends, my life begins. I❝m staying bent. A blind man❝s dream, our final scene. I❝m on my way, take me there faster. So hop on, I❝m going on my ego trip. No more fucking commitment. He❝s got a Lexus, that❝s quite impressive. I look away but then the stains of yesterday cloud my mind and I say: ❝I❝m sorry for living for that perfect feeling.❝ I❝m fine, so sublime and dry-eyed.
My bent life.