DESCRIPTION:
CD Amousía (2003)

My Device

Abnormal things.
Nothing to explain.
You look so stunned.
No reason to disperse.
Conspicuous dread.
Imagine feeling so cold
And moving against the flow.
Fading desire.
I live, no matter who you are.
Don't leave now.
I may just know.

A little anticonventional.
This lull i'm in.
I start to see now.
I don't think so.
I can reason no more.
I feel so lost coming with you.

I don't need this place.
You persecute, but don't scare me.
Come save me, i like that.
I know how to return.
I may just know.

Falling on the ground to get away.
It can only be one thing.
No rush to get low.
It's just beginning.
Hiding from reality.
My device has changed.