To tear a dream apart Breakdown state of art It's not a matter of if It's a matter of when
Over and over Again and again Time after time Year after year Obvious scars yet to become Somehow you keep holding on
Eruption beneath your feat These paperwalls could be ablaze Still you wouldn't feel the heat
Tear these walls down, find the cure. Walk the path like you did before Tear these walls down, find the cure. Find the cure.
What does it take? To succeed every expectation To never let down the anticipation To speak more than empty words To be able to carry the weight of the world
Its just too much pressure to take.
A future without purpose A life controlled in chains A soul scattered in pieces And the puzzle still remains
A future without purpose A life controlled in chains A soul scattered in pieces And the puzzle will remainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
