Your Traces - Liquid Divine

High-standard lovers

Unnatural scene

It’s not my decision

I’m scared again

Incomplete feelings

Your presence seems real

I’ll follow your traces

Your absence I fear

Every step I take

To leave this fragile ground

I know I’ve lost contact

This time I’ll disappear

The flying sparks of life

The centre of my mind

My plastic face is melting

Almost like your skin

Fragmented movements

You’re frozen again

Inverted perfection

No need to improve

Implanted ambitions

Can’t follow your speed

A straight-forward future

Don’t leave me confused

Every step I take

To leave this fragile ground

I know I’ve lost contact

This time I’ll disappear

The flying sparks of life

The centre of my mind

My plastic face is melting

Almost like your skin