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I wanted the stars, you gave me the sky. |
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It will never be enough |
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My hunger strikes, I'm never satisfied |
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I just can't consume enough. |
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My will breaking, racing towards a bitter end. |
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Choking on the aftertaste |
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How can I survive on what you've given? |
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It will never satiate. |
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On these stars I've made a wish |
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A million voices, a million fists. |
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I wish I may, I wish I might |
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Devour it all in one bite. |
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Will all this ever be enough? |
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I don't want to hunger anymore. |
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Sometimes I lose my passion, forgetting all I loved. |
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Is this the best we'll ever know? |
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All my idols gave up long ago |
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I'm terrified I'll lose the taste for all I've loved. |
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When the sweetness starts to lose its taste |
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The sour contaminates. |
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From pretty pedestals we're getting all we've craved. |
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Try to swallow up the shame. |
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When beauty all decays and rots. |
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I'm still starving deep inside |
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Tearing petals off me one by one. |
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Until I'm just barely alive. |
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Is it ever enough? Forgotten all that I've loved. |
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Is this the best we'll know? All my idols gave up so long ago. |