Not many souls will see That which is too familiar The cold which erupts from their space Nor the dust that settles under
Mine is already taken Committed under oath These stone walls which surround me Shall never be a home
Perpetual distance Slowly dying of hate Trying to find another way
Getting lost in the cracks That formed on my wall They cannot show me How deep is my fall
Finding it hard to breath Finding it hard to see Overwhelmed and mistaken My mind is drifting away
This coffin is mine No comfort for the blind Been waiting too long But no echo shall return
I shall count the ways To die and fade I collect the pieces of me That nobody else can no longer seeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
