Conclusion ending, another day, another year, of giving in And taking it all back, living in fear Afraid to lie, questioning unjust, Unable to trust and all that was my life The darkness that I bring
Spite like in a feeling, seems to be Another me looking out from me so Hopes are too involving, constantly sensing To serve me, just this constant beating
Spite like in a feeling, seems to be Another me looking out from me so Hopes are too involving, constantly sensing To serve me, just this constant beating
Being sure, lacking and insecure Facing consequences you don't feel you deserve to serve, All the failures that you bring
When I wake up this won't be my life When I wake up I'll be someone else When I wake up I won't have a purpose When I wake up you will break me
When I wake up this won't be my life When I wake up I'll be someone else When I wake up I won't have a purpose When I wake up you will break me
Rapture, experience despair The soul, generating poverty Come on, and feel the gloom I bring The soul, this life is happening
The soul, that's what is happening Complete, corrode the suffering The soul, that's what is happening Complete, corrode the suffering
Round, at the round At the round At the round
Round, at the round At the round At the roundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
