Was there a day when you wanted to die? Hated yourself and you started to cry And all the pain crawling into your neck So fucking scared that it's playing with your head
You live it, you bleed it, you can't forget The blackest day!
How does it feel when you don't understand? Covered in sweat with a gun in your hand Now realize everything is untrue The story of life that is written for youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
