Open the door, to swallow it all Then take a leap with this leash in your hand A struggle to win a war deep within Rolling the dice till the end
Wish you were able to die and throw all away And let go of burden that pulls down your wing You're crashing down time after time Sore from the wound
(chorus) There's nothing left to kill but will to live It's holding the key in your head
A long way to crawl building your wall Hiding from day but your fire is dawn So welcome in to hell made for you Time standing still with no end
Wish you were able to die and throw all away And let go of burden that pulls down your wing You're crashing down time after time Sore from the wound
(chorus) Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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