I'm well aware of happiness, and what it takes to get to it But the simple struggle of survival, transforms itself into betrayal
Between the clock and the bed, there's only space and hell, waiting for the transportation Between the clock and the bed sheets inside my head, colliding with your desparation
Yeah I'm as guilty as the rest, a man of little consequence Unable to forgive himself, still building the bypass in my head
Between the clock and the bed, there's only space and hell, looking for my intervention Between the clock and the bed sheets inside my head, we both felt the implications
Hatred and failure go perfectly forever, like the quick and the sand, beautiful and damned i live the moments, again and again, repeating the moments of enemies and friendsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.