somewhere in the desert i think i've lost myself round and round and round i spiral through a silent hell echoes in the dunes burnin’ like a cigarette kiss whispers from the moon promise death or eternal bliss still lovin’ you, babe— but the sky got cracks red sand in my veins, time don’t move, it snaps dust ghosts in a Tesla glide high beams on the bones of pride scarlet wind with a bite like fate 80s riff screamin’ “it’s too late” holdin’ on to vapor— was it ever love or just data? coded in the night like them MK minds on beta ain’t no cure for the cursed who feel still lovin’ you... but I don’t know what’s real.
