The weight of living’s crushing me down, the time is chasing my head, and I’m crumbling.
My palms are red, pale my face. Reality’s bleak, dreams are dead.
Useless and full of grief, weightless and lost in this sea of emptiness.
Spoken: All that I was, all that I felt All that I needed, all that I had. I ain't got anything to complain, And no really mean to live. This life, the love, The lies and the fears Become just pointless now. My shape, my eyes, my thoughts are gone. And I feel...I know I will fade.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.