You're feeding my mind But I won't let you in My world has changed From an insight into a dream It's a matter of speaking But my thoughts Become frozen in time Remember my forgotten past But I'm the last of my kind Here I sit alone In a temple made of stone Face to face I'm here to dwell I take myself out of this hell I would pay whatever To make things right But it's only a few words to say But I'm driven by the demons inside Chronic depression grabs hold of me But I won't let these demons win I will set myself freeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
