Kayser-Close your eyes/The separation

Here is a preview before its recorded in an actual studio, the vocals may sound rough but when it comes together it'll be an amazing piece of art. I normally don't provide lyrics but here you go enjoy. -Kayser Verse 1 LOOK AT THE PAIN IN MY HEART/ AS IT GLOWS IN THE DARK/ A LOVE THAT WAS A SPARK/ WE CONNECTED LIKE A FORM OF ART/ WERE DID WE FALL APART/ COULD'VE BEEN THE LIES FROM THE START/ I USED TO BATHE IN A CRAVE/ THAT DROVE ME INSANE, EVERYTHING I GAVE/ NOTHING IN RETURN FELT LIKE A SLAVE/ OF PASSING MOMENTS THRU DAYS/ AMAZED BY THE FEMININE WAYS/ SAW YOU AS THE QUEEN YOU PORTRAYED/ ENGAGED IN DREAMING AWAKE/ COULDN'T SHAKE THE REASONS BUT YOU CHANGE, SLIGHTLY DON'T FEEL THE SAME/ SOMETHING NEW IS IN YOUR FACE/ PUT THE LOCK ON YOUR PHONE ERASING THE TRACE/ YOUR SPINNING THRU MALLS WITH LAMES/ WHILE I'M SPILLING MY BRAIN/ ON BEATS AND TRYING GAIN/ COULDN'T SEE PAST THE DROPLETS OF RAIN/ GASSED BY YOUR WORDS MASKING MISTAKES/ LET ME CATCH A BREAK, BEFORE I CATCH A CASE/ MAN I GOTTA MAINTAIN, THIS IS HOW WE SEPARATE/ GOTTA PACK MY BELONGINGS AND HIT THE GATE/ I NEED AN ESCAPE, CLOSE MY EYES AND PENETRATE MY SOUL THRU DREAMS AND CONTEMPLATE/ ON YESTERDAY/ TOMORROWS NEVER PROMISED/ TODAY BROUGHT ME NOTHING BUT PAIN/ verse 2: THE PLAYERS PLAYS THE FOOL/ AT LEAST I'LL PLAY IT COOL/ DUST IT OFF MAKE A MOVE/ I TAKE A NEGATIVE GROOVE/ RETURN A POSITIVE TUNE/ TOO NUMB TO FEEL DUMB OVER YOU/ I ONLY FEEL THRU MY LINES/ CAPTIVATE AT TIMES/ RELATE MY MIND/ THEY RELATE TO MY LIFE/ SPILL A TEAR TONIGHT/ BEHIND THIS MIC/ SEE THE PAIN IN MY EYES/ FADED THRU HENNY AND PLENTY OF ICE/ DROOP A LID AND SPILL A THOUGHT WHILE I DRINK/ HER PERFUME STILL CAPTURES MY MOOD/ TRAPPED IN A ROOM OF MEMORIES CONSUMED/ WHAT COULD'VE BEEN IS A DOOM/ A CASKET A CACOON THAT HAUNTS MY SOUL WHILE I SOOTHE MY HEART WITH THE SWEETEST MEMORIES OF YOU/ GOTTA LET GO AND DREAM/ SEE YOU TONIGHT, WHEN I CLOSE MY EYES/ AND LOOK BACK TO A LIFE A TIME BEFORE BETRAYAL SHOWED ITS SIDE, THRU MY PASSION AND RIGHT/ IN THE BACK OF THE FIFTY ALL THEY SEE IS THE PRINCE OF THE CITY/ NEVER THE WOUNDED MAN OF A LOVE SO PRETTY/ sometimes its the change/ of the vision and aim/ the dealings of the heart and the brain/ that blindly leads us to pain/ bled in the rain, the tears of a saint/ try to find my place in the fate/ I once love you..../ YET THAT HAD TO CHANGE