Until the pages of this book Are filled with emptiness I'm still suspended by a thread Expecting nothing less I feel my kindred, little ways I know how my story ends
Like me... It's not your gift to choose I know you're going to lose Like me... This feel of circumstance You never had a chance, like me...
I'm here, walking in the city That is red again I'm here, living with the dead again Knowing why I'm here again
Like me... Oh, it's not your gift to choose I know you're going to lose Like me... Oh, this feel of circumstance You never had a chance, like me...
Like me Like me Like me
I can't stay here forever The Hell is, I just can't remember I see myself in desperation The cyanide of realization
I fall... I fall...
Like me... Oh, it's not your gift to choose I know you're going to lose Like me... Oh, this feel of circumstance You never had a chance, like me...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
