I’ve gathered all my fears I’ve gathered all my pride and I’ve laid it on the table in these desolate times
Somewhere in these memories on twisted turning roads I scooped up all my sorrows and I brought them home
And run through some strange forest I’ll be there waiting and run through some strange forest I’ll be there
Rather be an outcast and I’d rather be alone than to betray my own spirit or repeat a broken home
And sitting here in paradise the war it rages on till I gun down all my demons before the break of dawn
And run through some strange forest I’ll be there waiting
And run through some strange forest I’ll be there saying
Run through some strange forest I’ll be there praying
And run through some strange forest I’ll be there
Our bodies are the forest our minds are strange our bodies are the forest our minds are strange our bodies are the forest our minds are strange
Breaks our heart in the end the end breaks our heart in the end the end breaks my heart in the end the end it saves my heart in the endTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.