Thibaut Narme - Teeth-through lyrics

My addiction crawls through my teeth again Bathing in my saliva Tanning on my tongue —Swallow! Contemplate peace for a moment, and —Reiterate! Staring at the screen An empty plate go-between You know there could be more perfect instants All your senses arch-mobilized Your brain glimpsing into calm void Keep on wishing, keep on looking for And lately you don't mirror yourself Hide the stretch And there are a million excuses A million more impulses And the engulfing emptiness always has the upper hand – the one that feeds, the one with trigger fingers Fleeting, you increase pace and quantities Define hiding strategies, Rationales, Culprits There's a repetition A distinctive mantra ‘It should be all good!,' – after the next one And eventually you run out of sensation, money, things to binge on In flux, you don't stop by the serving pit, unstock the fridge There'll be new things to use, come the allowance And there were promises you sometimes honored to yourself Of which, you were ultimately free in timely fashion Crash and burn in the last train wagon Cross the rivers with your sweets – fully bellied It's the hyperkinetics that keeps your homeostasis in bad economics Or so I choose to believe