She was the key to my darkest heart Holding hands with the seekers of the path A forced face from the lingering hate A fake grace for the closing eyes in the crowd
Reverse your rightness, let go of control Beware of the denying, it's in your hall You have the same ability to do as them Don't count your mistakes, get in the line and do what it takes
She was the weakest in the world of liars Maybe the only one left that was telling the whole truth Waiting for that moment again in this misplaced childhood Ready to faint she will accept it, clutching at the tears in her mind
The flock didn't pay in pain like the others Body to the ground, gravel in those tiny eyes For each day she struggles the degradation Forever bound to walk the fields of disgrace
She was the key to my darkest heart Holding hands with the seekers of the path A forced face from the lingering hate A fake grace for the closing eyes in the crowd
She was the weakest in the world of liars Maybe the only one left that was telling the whole truth Waiting for that moment again in this misplaced childhood Ready to faint she will accept it, clutching at the tears in her mind In The Failing HourTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
