An imitation of life approximating the norm But on the edge of the knife - in the eye of the storm My eyes are blinded by life my mouth is burned of the taste My mind is empty of thought, my mind it's laid to waste It's gone, it's laid to waste
Nothing is the way that I thought it would be I feel I am approaching the end
I touched the void I displaced, sent ripples riding through space Engulfed in all that I was, I long to be with the stars Transcend the world of the sun - my thoughts all fade into one Escape a world full of hate, my body suffocates I can't breathe, I suffocate
Nothing is the way I thought it would be I feel I am approaching the end Exist beyond your mind and you'll set yourself free I feel I am approaching the end
Nothing is the way I thought it would be I feel I am approaching the end Exist beyond your mind and you'll set yourself free I feel I am approaching the end
When all is said and done, one life of hit and run As we transcend that final bend, as we approach the bitter end It's fate, it's fate, it's fateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
