Two hours later at the movie it's over Painted pictures of murder and slaughter But no tear falls from my eye (falls from my eye) No pain deep down inside (deep down inside) Feels like Novocaine, is running through my veins
Why do I feel nothing? Why can't I cry? Bleeding victims, I watch die Filtered through my eyes' blood turn white turn white, turns white
Broadcaster relive and retell the story Countless accounts of children, no family Mommies they leave their babies (leave their babies) And babies they died by lonely (died by lonely) With a blankly stare Some how I don't care
Why do I feel nothing? Why can't I cry? Bleeding victims, I watch die Filtered through my eyes' blood turns white, turns white
Emotion is dead (x7) Emotion, Emotion
WHY! WHY! Bleeding victims, I watch die Filtered through my eyes' blood turns white Bleeding victims, I watch die Filtered through my eyes' blood turns white, turn white
Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
|