I tend to reap my sown self Can't I just call it a day? My touch contaminates all Shit left where used to be gold I leak into the flood with the oil That sooths and stains my heaven I stay warm by the fire By the pyre of my self hate My face I hate I meant to mend my torn self Seems as all efforts are tossed away Here everything feels nothing Peace will only find me dying I leak into the flood with the oil That sooths and stains my heaven I stay warm by the fire By the pyre of my self hate My face I hate Here ain't nothing for me Barren waste and toxic soul bleed Here ain't nothing for me No silence, rest or peaceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
