The things that bind us are no more the same, a chose to buy a fake Some mindless words disturb my solace, a chose to hear a fake … Friend…foe…too long I lingered, collected pieces remain with me Seasons, faces they do shade away but all habits prevail
Silence, before the alienation We suffer only our hate Try to reach like I revolve around this A friendship turned to disease
Memories that could erase any hell that may appear before me Now shattered and lost my childhood sawed I got my reasons to hate
I believe we need to change all this, I need to plan some new seeds! You need to learn how to breathe with out me, I m not the one who I used to be
You suck me in and spit me out – I feel your stench on me – it brings me down Planting the seed to bring you downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
