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REDFIELD D063: Monashee - Split Playlist Link: CREDITS Video by Iconographic LYRICS In confirmity with myself, roots anchored in the ground this kind soul that I harbor or just an illusion of my mind, maybe sometimes I have this feeling concealed hatred running through my veins But I'm still waiting when soul becomes a doubt We just fall in between two mirrors trapped my face For so many years and so many hopes, I guess I'll still be saved Fills me warmly till the rain controls me It seeds my heart, my heart I get the feeling that I'm decaying from inside this constant doubt Is this really happening? Am I in control of myself? What have I become? What is the difference between me and myself? people have always thought the same of me, worst man they could've ever seen silence before the storm, ple
