Walking through this alley unknown Alley of thorns and broken trees, alone My face scratched from poisonous branches My tired feet dragged me through puddles with leeches
Emptiness and hopelessness
Emptiness and hopelessness embroidered in my skin A nebula of frustration spiraling around my head Oblivious to where I go or where I've been I can't recall what brought me here
And when the quiet around me is getting real loud I'm wondering, what is the sound of the feeling? I want to touch the core but there is nothing inside So what's the poison that keeps me from leaving?
The answer is dancing on the tip of my tongue It penetrates my consciousness like a paralyzing dart There's no more balance, no more use in the symmetry It's cold and humid in this forgotten cemetery
And when the quiet around me is getting real loud I'm wondering, what is the sound of the feeling? I want to touch the core but there is nothing inside So what's the poison that keeps me from leaving?
Walking through this alley unknown Alley of thorns and broken trees, alone My face scratched from poisonous branches My tired feet dragged me through puddles with leeches
Numb to the world
Numb to the world On my knees I can't feel
Numb to the world, I can't feel pain or pleasure I'm worthless on my knees, embracing my failure With my fingertips I can feel the end of the rope It's soaked in frustration and leak of hope
My limbs are broken, my fever is high My stolen dreams are melting in the night All that is left in this disordered mind Is rage, rage for the dying light
The answer is dancing on the tip of my tongue It penetrates my consciousness like a paralyzing dart There's no more balance, no more use in the symmetry It's cold and humid in this forgotten cemeteryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
