Foreign (Updated and finalized to reflect recorded song) by Eric SeligmannSomewhere
Among the here and there
I'm existing
Floating in the space between
Wake and dream
Evil and deceit
My demons and me
And I seem
A little soothed
Hoping to feel soon
But I'm too bruised
And so sick
Tired and used
And here we go, I want it again
Again and again, I will do it again
I want to watch your eyes rise over me
Your touch, it makes me weak
Drowns me silent
In muffled screams
Smoking her cigarette
She keeps my head a wreck
Bound down, screaming loud
Drawn in
Wrapped up tight in her skin
It's erotic, dizzy logic
Semi chaotic
Her seduction hypnotic
Contagious
Toxic
The lingering taste
of her lips
Beg me to shove hate
On her weak wrists
And here we go, I want it again
Again and again, I will do it again
I want to watch your eyes rise over me
Your touch, it makes me weak
I'm drowning In muffled screams
Reaching out, I can't breathe
Slipping further, gasping for air
It's not like you would even care
And where is my
Little Queen?
The one who can focus
And release me
Heed my visions, so un-pure
And damn my eyes
I'm sure
I'm not your cure
But your curse
So please, please look what it's doing to you
It looks and feels so right, but what to do
So please, please come, focus, and release my pain
It looks and feels so right, but its so foreign
I just love the way you fucking taste
It looks and feels so right, but its a fucking waste
And here we go, I need it again
Again and again, I will do it again
I want to watch your eyes rise up to me
Your touch comes paralyzing
I'm drowning In muffled screams
Reaching out, I can't breathe
Slipping further, gasping for air
It's not like you would even fucking care
And where the fuck
Is my Queen?
Flesh un broken
Soft and pure
Embrace my disease
Damn these emotions
so un-blurred
I'm so sure
I'm not your cure
But your curse
So please, please look what it's doing to you
It looks and feels so right, but what to do
So please, please come, focus, and release my pain
It looks and feels so right, but its so foreign
I'm not the only cure, I'm just another...
Another heartbreak
Another tragedy
I just love the way you fucking taste
It looks and feels so right, but its a fucking waste 07/17/2021 Author's Note: Took the old idea from "Foreign" and wrote music for it, and recorded it...so this is another rewrite of the original lyrics after completion.
Posted on 07/17/2021 Copyright © 2025 Eric Seligmann
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