I sold my soul to my shadow Without knowing the consequence So naive I was a child I volunteered my innocence
And my skeleton has become cement And it won't be long 'til the flesh is gone And the mold is cast, taking shape so fast I'm ready now (at least)
Under the skin and bone Took my face and the blood starts slowing (and the blood starts slowing) I'm turning into stone Halfway there, might as well keep going (might as well keep going)
I'm in a gallery I'm behind a glass No touching me Those days have passed, now
But who will love me when the night is over And I'm just a sculpture
No more running through the garden I can't hide in my mother's arms One by one my fingers harden a freestanding work of art, hey eh-eh
And my skeleton has become cement And it won't be long 'til the flesh is gone And the mold is cast, taking shape so fast I'm ready now
Under the skin and bone Took my face and the blood starts slowing (and the blood starts slowing) I'm turning into stone Halfway there, might as well keep going (might as well keep going)
I'm in a gallery I'm behind a glass No touching me Those days have passed, now
But who will love me when the night is over And I'm just a sculpture
It's too late, she's opaque 'Til my tears are frozen I'll take the hurt away But my fate is chosen...
But who will love me when the night is over And I'm just a sculpture.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
