The capsizing of promise, the dawn of hopelessness Our aspirations suffocate under the weight of sinking ships These severed wings, they hunger for a way To right their wrongs, to find the passion lost Why settle for anything less than what you're worth Don't count your blessings so soon because The book of life's empty pages await you, so write Slay your pessimistic ways, seeds of pollution fester inside Clouding our judgment, killing us all, eating us alive Behind a mask we hide from ourselves Imprisoned sunsets we will rot Fear is a never ending gray sky Our fears are fucking dead weight Our fears are fucking deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.