I sense You're running out of time Fragments that you walk on Craving for a little peace of mind And I sense You're running out of time Fight the tears and walk on Damage is what you and I will find
Faster then pain I'll get you out of here And you won't be back again All they will find Is a tiny hole Black and beautiful
You were the artist but you're dead And I have no clue Did you worship moon or sun? We tried to kill the pilot, too But we failed And now the pieces live on
I sense You're running out of time Fragments that you walk on Craving for a little peace of mind And I sense You're running out of time Fight the tears and walk on Damage is what you and I will find
I sense You're running out of time Fragments that you stalk on You're craving for a little peace of mind And I sense You're running out of time Fight the tears, don't walk on Damage is what you and I will find
The blast was a mouthful Echo ringing in the head (You were the artist but I think that you are dead) Faster than pain I am a bullet On my way into your brain.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.