And as the sun rises I stand up and embrace a new day without me. I look at my dead body lying at my feet. I sigh and reminescence: this is what I leave behind. Physically. My mother, maybe father and sister as well. Old loves, enemies, unfinished things. All of this is left behind as well as my questions, insecurities, my mistakes. My pain. Is it more selfish of me to end myself or of you trying to make me dwell in m pain?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
