Could I end my life with a knife sharpened of problems Sweet satisfaction of a night sky with horns
A papercut bleeds like a cut vein Could this sky open up and accept this tortured soul But my wings have yet to work But my wings have yet to work
Change means nothing when nothing wants to change Save your strength for the first disappointment Change means nothing when nothing wants to change Save your strength for the first, for the first...
Forever is such an unpleasant word It begins to eat you From the inside out Beg for sleep As the noose is tied around, around your neck
A papercut bleeds like a cut vein Could this sky open up and accept this tortured soul But my wings have yet to work But my wings have yet to work
Forever is such an unpleasant word It begins to eat you From the inside out Beg for sleep As the noose is tied around your neck As it's tied around your neckTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.