Rainy faces of mine My steps behind Chanting to me Mournings of fragile yestersigns
By stabbing my own back Telling lies, how to act I'm feeding a weakness That is biding my time
As empty as those who pour Confidence on a grieving mime In this room full of me I perish in a tombstone dance My own ardent genocide Reliving any wounded glance Released in the wink of a hyde
Backstaring into doubt Missing link of today I should fade away To the cause of my birth
Life-line spitting luxury At the drownings of what I'm worth Send love to me if you dare Priceless second-handed care Cranked-out the nothing me It seems to me I'm only haunted by myselfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.