Did not have a chance, fell into line I’ll rot down here for the meantime Without a voice I’ll never change I slide back down this slope again
The second I began to see I had my eyes ripped out and fed to me Without a choice I’ll never change I slide back down this slope again
Until I leave I’d love to leave here(3x) Until I leave alone
Following the wrong lines Marching forward in the wrong time Punch the clock, then the wall, punch the clock It’s a longer form of suicide (And one hell of a ride)
Slave to the grind and no surprise I might drop dead in the meantime Without a say I’ll never change I slide back down this slope again
Take the time to breathe it in For everyday I’m born again And maybe live a life of my own Tear the face that pulls me down The human race can march around Voicing each and everyone’s toneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
