I'm tired after all these years of fighting, of raging battles I knew I could win. Of battles I knew I could win but did lose to the apathy, due to my inner anarchy.
Spikes are piercing the walls, the floor is breaking apart.
One last time I will reach for what I thought... For what I thought I live for. A battle I know I can win but may lose due to the apathy that drains my will and energy. Standing tall, feet hard on the ground. I won't give up, I won't get struck by mental conflicts. That's the chance to set myself free once and for all. Once and for all.
When in the end I fall asleep I finally wake up. When in the end I fall asleep I finally wake up. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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