Half of a body is cold, not so dry it draws faces on the wall, drops will always fall.
half of a mind runs into flames, other is chill cause it already knows the game, nothing stays the same.
Tripping storms, sliding the cool winds alone.
Not afraid of the shades, the streets of maze.
Half of glass breaks her skin, other’s walking on her neck when she rolls in, shining on her steam.
Half of a mattress out of air, and she’s so light just like a feather on his paper, sliding on this weather.
Cold maze, raw shades, love the unknown not afraid of
romance, a chance to slide with you again.
And you shouldnt be afraid , walking down the streets of maze, stumbling,
your knees wont know pain running,down the streets of maze.
from Substance disorder,
released June 29, 2012
Music & lyrics by DSC. Mixed & mastered by Yossi Shakked.