Her memories suffer the kind of death that’s loud enough to wake the dead Her memories suffer a thousand torments because of what was unsaid
She walks around a lifeless form I can tell it’s in her eyes Dissect a living ghost; I swear takes more than a scalpel knife
Standing in the darkness there’s a light Waiting for, waiting for another form of life She forgets her memories tonight Waiting for, waiting for a chance to live her life
Somebody, somebody help her, help Tormented alone, drowning inside, buried by sand Tormented alone, choking back tears at a loss for what she had Blank stare into nowhere I swear it’s unlikely she’ll be revived Dissect a living ghost; I swear it takes more than a scalpel knife
Standing in the darkness there’s a light Waiting for, waiting for another form of life She forgets her memories tonight Waiting for, waiting for a chance to live her life
She lies there in tranquility forever She’s now a memory She lies there in tranquility forever She’s now a memory She lies there in tranquility forever She’s now a memory
Standing in the darkness there’s a light Waiting for, waiting for another form of life She forgets her memories tonight Waiting for, waiting for a chance to live her life
Somebody, somebody help her, help Somebody, somebody help her, helpTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
