White jacket

White jacket

Your sanity is playing hide and seek with mine

I despite it, I’m tired

I wish I could sleep in the bed of dead

The blanket saving me from your hate

The pillow supporting me

I want to brake the connection between us

Even if our arms have to be sacrificed

Only problem is the blood spilling on the sanity

It works like toxic killing every bit of it

Sooner or later you’ll trip over the white jacket

White jacket

Wear it, and try to laugh

Don’t be surprised when they beat you, laughing louder

That’s what they do, and try to laugh

Be optimistic, maybe you will die with a smile

And if it is missing, I wouldn’t care

You still taste the same

When I will love you in my way

I promise, I will use a knife and fork

White jacket