IN LUNACY'S WEAKNESS I don't know how to stop this flowing pain I thought I could continue to dismiss its hunger for me. I thought I could keep moving past the way it reaches towards me. To be touched by my very heart. I run away farther, and it chases me So I can cringe and fall apart. I can't have it near so I excuse myself from its fear. It wants me soaked in tragedy and drowning in lunacy I seem cold, but I feel like ice I am the object of plummets desire, but the rise I don't retire I don't think twice. Lunacy's weakness is no dwelling of paradise. Aiming for a demon but the high pressure made a diamond, beyond price.