You're pale, translucent You are the quite the sight to see Oh so lost, uncertain confusing what is real
So broken up So oblivious you are trapped out there on your own
Bright lights are waiting Twist your words So they read you wrong
Bare your heart, your soul More is less, less is none Try to make it back in time For the parade of the undead Postmortem fame ain't good enough Keep waving at the flashing lights
So broken up So oblivious Twist your words So they read you wrong
Bare your heart, your soul More is less, less is none Try to make it back in time For the parade of the undead Postmortem fame ain't good enough Keep waving at the flashing lights
Bare your heart and soul Laying down the dirt Go on fake it now! Smile just like thatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
