Complex

It's a shame

We are not, the same

It's a shame

We are far, from hell

Between the lines,

between the marks

there is a softly whisper

and everything runs, to your heart

Take my complex

and give it all the way

Take advantage of myself

and make everything change

Take my, plex

and give it all to them

Take advice of this

i have become, what i always

always want, to be