Try to stand up Can't feel your feet Trying to survive You have no will to live
You want to get out Walk through that door Too weak to seek for help But you know you have to try
Just one more time
Waiting for the end Or a change Direction 'Cos you know you are ready to take everything you get
You get nothing done Emotionally broken You feel sick When you find out that your best friend is a liar
Like we all are
This is not the first time When I'm in this condition And it's not the last time when I promise to change everything
Another year Another wasted season A decent boy holds the line alone
Another day Another wasted hour I'm standing on the edge of open grave Let the shovel sing
Squeeze all the anger into a box Seal it tight and bury it deep Squash all your wisdom and light up the skies
Rub the blade till your fingers bleed They preach about family and love Yet in the end nothing's sacred
Halos are fading
This is not the last time when I'm bound to take the step And it's not the first time when I promise everything
Another round Another empty bottle That same boy tries to be a man
Another prayer Another pointless promise I'm standing on the edge of open grave Let the shovel sing
Spilling lies upon your father's grave Let the shovel singTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
