Testo Why Part 2

In the air I'm tasting your perfection
Forgive me dear for my misdirection
As I crawl beneath this torture you adore
I fall face to face with my scars you've ignored
So tell my why it don't feel the same
Tell me why I've got to feel this way
Yeah you leave, you're gone and I'm left here with the blame
So tell me why it don't feel the same All my props I swear they were in order even with the warnings of your thunder
Now I pause to let my silence scream tonight while you roam like a serpent satellite