Personality Disorder

(альбом: Autofiction - 2022)

And our lives too will pass and fade like this moment
Our clothes are like an anthem, the sorrow
And the words we use are like future ghosts
And our lives too will fall apart like this moment
Gone like the birthday cards on the windowsill
Brief as the pale light on the bedroom walls

Oh oh
Will you be my personality disorder?
Fill me with your personality disorder

And years from now the grass will grow over our lives
But one day soon we will be found
One day we will laugh again through desolate times

Oh oh
Will you be my personality disorder?
Fill me with your personality disorder

D-d-disorder
Disorder
D-d-disorder
Disorder

Is it wrong to love you?
As much as I do?
Is it wrong to do the things we've done?
You witnessed our confession and execution
You walked us to the rope and watched us drop

Oh oh
Steal my blue sky personality disorder
Fill me with your personality disorder
Feel fine, steal my personality disorder
Fill me with your personality disorder