A whole life trying to find it Some way to get out of the show So tired to see them crawl
Realize their lives are bitter So empty, shameless, no control Can’t take of this no more Just Puppets dangling
Fighting, trying, To avoid a course that leads to Crying… Dying Right behind that mask of dreams unborn
Mislead down to perfection March to the scripted sodomy Of fake reality The string still dangling
Fighting, Trying, Break away the chapter, they´re still Crying… Dying Mind control their emptiness of soul
Fighting, Trying, Break away the chapter, they´re still Crying… Dying Mind control their emptiness of soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
