I do this to keep me alive, No, I won't be a waste in your eyes. I can't sit here and watch you burn. The negativity in every word you speak,like a silent disease, pulls you away from me.You're right in front of me but I don't see a thing. Now I can see the hell in your eyes,You sit in silence and rot from the inside.And right in front of me you fall to your knees.
I am the kerosene to your anxiety. You're falling apart right in front of me.
(Chorus)It's not to late to live again.Let go of everything they make you say. Look in the mirror, recognize your face. (Open up and live again)It's not too late to breathe again.Take off the mask, let the oxygen fill every molecule of emptiness. (Stand up and breathe again)
Your tired fragile frame, Has been picked clean,By the vultures that reside in your mind. I can't help you find a place to hide,Only help you with the ghosts in this life. You carry this burden. I'll never know your lack of control. Completely alone,In this crowded room. I swear I'll carry you, back home.
I am the kerosene to your anxiety. You're falling apart right in front of me.I've never been so lost but this feels like home. (Chorus)
I do this to keep me alive. No, I won't be a waste in your eyes.
We call this hell a home. I'll find you in the dark. (Chorus)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.