I see right through your mind I see your kind, I know your game Surviving on the soul of a song
Please tell me how you escape From the guilt that should eat at your mind When you lay down to sleep So many precious lives lost Picking up the shattered dreams broken by you
You'll be cut down to size when we're all done with you When you're cut down to size we will look down on you
Why is life a game where we are forced to play I think it's safe to assume Don't feed off a loss or a win The reward is to survive
As you breathe you abuse the gift of life Inhaling hope into your black heart No guilt no shame once again empty words are to blameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
