Don’t you feel the fire? The devil’s dancing on your left and right shoulder Can’t you hear the sirens? They play those damned notes over and over and over
Now what is left will never disappear But what is dead will not be compensated
During these countless hours You feel like nothing matters Are we unpowered? Could there be something better?
Tearing down the memories Holding on to what matters Ripping off the misery Holding on to what matters
What to say to a man who has it all? How to fight against the forces that are making him fall?
The way we wanted This is not the way we wanted The way we wanted You know this ain’t the way we wanted
Don’t you feel the fire? The devil’s dancing on your left and right shoulder Can’t you hear the sirens? They play those damned notes over and over
During these countless hours Are we unpowered? During these countless hours Are we unpowered? Could there be something better?
Now what is left will never disappearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
