Текст песни Burnt By The Sun - Buffy
Burnt By The Sun - Buffy слова песни
This is ludicrous speed. What`s here and now and intended to be clear to the senses passes as a blur.Obsession: desire, Desire: obsession. I know the answer inside is fighting the image of beauty and security.I can hear it gnawing at my consciousness in the background. Groveling, unnerving, yet deaf tononsensical ears. I fear why I desire. I understand how this all works and yet I`m still fixated.Saturday nights are just the start, a day or two into the week and I`m half way back. By the timeI get home I`m back there again. I am completely aware and yet somehow I`m forced to the margins.Bench warming and there seems little chance of me getting out alive. A person no more. I watch and I watch.Absurd recap. A person no more and it feels so good it hurts. I watch again. Recapitulation. Worn down.This is not where I want to be. Unfamiliar mirrors. I wonder what has become of my life.The gaps in our lives seem to be so easily replenished with the products of our imagination, allowing ourselvesto believe that the touched-up digital images of perfection are real and set the standard for beauty and truth withinourselves. But such things tend to leave a person more lonely than she was to start with as thebombardment of these images through entertainment and advertisements remove us even more from the rawness of life.