My own hand was the instrument destruction was imminent the pain of sorrow was too much to bear I walked away and you never said a word punishment enough I hang my hand I cannot look you in the eye coming chaos engulfs me there was no warning it is never too late to start a new breaking the crutch of the passive nature I will seize salvation that has eluded my grasp had I only listened I was in earshot whispering shouting your ancient wisdom my mind changes with every breath I cannot deny this burning sensation that comes with understanding do now pass me by that was never your way Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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