The truth distracted by belief (distracted by what you're supposed to be), the fear consumes your mind, your heart no longer breathe
I am not your price to pay, I am a ghost before I'm your slave, a stitch in the wound that won't go away, still I remain
Your thoughts influenced by your speech (distracted by what you're supposed to be), so far from who you are, so desperate, so unique
I am not your price to pay, I am a ghost before I'm your slave, a stitch in the wound that won't go away, still I remain, found when life has lost its way, I'm your second chance to escape, a stitch in the wound, that won't go away, still I remain
We're judged by all that makes us real then left to search for life, except the one we feel, we feel, the one we feel, the one we feel
I am not your price to pay, I am a ghost before I'm your slave, a stitch in the wound, that won't go away, still I remain, found when life has lost its way, I'm your second chance to escape, a stitch in the wound, that won't go away, still I remainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
