Once again it's hard for me to see what I find Or in fact it's hard to recognize what I see A little piece of hate, Only full of pain, and many words to say I have to try to put the pieces together I have to try to had again the other parts Inside of me there is not any saint place, don't try to say what I'm thinking Inside of me there is a throne of lies, but my crown was somebody else Its hard to see, to find the border line. I'm insane or mad.
Every time I try to join the pieces, I break in parts At sometime I'll find the pieces to realign
Every time I choose to destroy the pieces, I fall apart Time to die, every second counts to try to say goodbye
And your memory stills Carrying me, carrying me, carrying me downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
