I'll fade your self away You're just souvenirs after all I just can't make you hang in there I just can't peel you off my skin You won't remember All the pain you caused well Anyway You were claiming to say Here is justice, here is punishment, here in me That never fooled those who listened Until that day when you prooved us wrong The wrong matter, the wrong tools It doesn't matter anymore It never left our heads, not a word, not a whisper All kept secret & self deny We made it sick, we made it wrong To make it beautiful to go through & so painful for you to breathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
