I've been awake for a few days Learning from my frustrations Ill and tired in so many ways In the cage of expectations
Surrounded by people and feeling alone Sometimes it's hard to be strong Inside this grave I see the weed of isolation
What is real? In this state there are no deals…
Digging like a worm to find a way out the reward is my own life I'm running against the time
My feet are sinking in this mud I need air, peace, and food There's no wind just my cold sweat I'm alone but I'm not dead
When I look up high A little crack feeds my eyes Light breaks through the thick layer of dark Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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