Alina's
Latin for Anxiety
music and lyrics by Charles Ian Chun
stratified,
but not satisfied
impulsive actions to appease
your reclusion has me suffering a mental atrophy
my
moral has lost its tenure
not knowing which side to believe
my value of life's greatest gift is starting to recede
I've drawn a fine line that's dissolving in the rain
life elsewhere begins to progress, but mine remains
the same
I know what must be done, I try to uphold my belief
I can't comply, I get left behind, and tranquility's
out of reach
complication
comes into play, suppressing my attack
I'm doubtful of the outcome of proposals now held back
I cannot work on assumption, that isn't based on fact
isn't there assurance of something easier that that?
I've
drawn a fine line that's dissolving in the rain
life elsewhere begins to progress, but mine remains
the same
I know what must be done, I try to uphold my belief
I can't comply, I get left behind, and tranquility's
out of reach