I have no time for things I haven't done, collapsed disconnected with no room to breathe, listening on their conversation, with deaf ears spray them with sanctity
Beneath the sun beneath your bloody sky, beneath your feet my tongue grows dry, (what do you want me to do?)
In nausea and revulsion everything's the same, I'm standing here death to our friends, rage at the truths of forgotten memories, at the crossroads of hope my thoughts explode
Stop it you're trying to ruin my life, stuff your comments I don't need your advice, keep away from me it was all just lies, you're better off blind there's no truth in your, eyes
Self-obsessed in a shadow of a doubt, throwing away burying happiness, sprawling through the eye of a mind, preset patterns what is my name?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
