The sway of distance A suffering march Lives tremble on and on We usher burdens that see us through Blinding light emanates guiding me from within
For I am just part of who I was back then Where we were. When this all began Inside this vision I am no longer in control of my own life Sickened by surroundings. Occupied and weak Tangled and desperate I expand
I am paper thin. Lines etched and carved from misery Somebody help me please. Because I can never leave this place
I am afraid of becoming you I'll deconstruct my self For I am just a part of who I was Where we were. When this all began
Something inside me. I cannot fix So we begin again
So send me to my grave
Lives tremble on and on
But we are just a perception of a common theme We are something more I pretend I am better I disconnect Searching and believing That we are something more I pretend I am better I disconnectTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
