Testo Soundproof Box - Bitter Ruin

Soundproof Box

Life is hard living as a ghost
When all I try to do is touch you
My fingers disappear into you
I must be shouting into
A soundproof box
Where nothing can be heard, it’s locked
I’m wasting my last breath
Into a soundproof you
I’m so close, I’m moving your hairs
By breathing onto your skin, that feeling
But you brush away the sensation
A frown, I’m disappearing into
A soundproof box
Where nothing can be heard, it’s locked
I’m wasting my last breath
Into a soundproof you
And you’re never coming back
And you’re never coming
A soundproof box
Where nothing can be heard, it’s locked
I’m wasting my last breath
Into a soundproof you