Vaguing instincts Disappearing edges Tore a mask and settled foor you Stood up woke up Felt it growing in numbers Sought to reinstall this line of thought Try residing in constant linings torn apart from me we´re deciding (who should pay for you) Try and cope with losing faith in you Deciding what to do, ending me in you These words have wrote their final passions Ended in disaster, hoped you´d pull me through Blinded, broke and mended Sought to reinstall this line of thought Try residing in constant linings torn apart from me we´re deciding (who should pay for you) Try and cope with losing faith in you Deciding what to do, ending me in you In time, will the answers crumble down? Time that takes is tow upon our faith Can´t be afraid of things that are left unsaid Chose to screm lively at the gates Found words to dissipate All anger in me is meant not to hate A reminder of what i must do Not trusting in hypocrites like you Trusting you; all that´s left to do In me I see more than I ever could Now the time has come to slash all ends Set loose to chains, tied to youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
