You'd rather be in the dark than know what we know It's easier than to deal with illusions of pleasure It's easier
What's the price of it What's the price to live We're only killing ourselves each and every day Despite what we believe There's a difference between what is and what else the perceiver knows The only colors they know and for these things they can't compose 'Cause they don't know what I know They'll sell your souls for their gold And that's far too much for you I'd tell you these words, but I'll hold them And some say you already know You're clairvoyant
What's the price of it If we kill ourselves a little bit Is it worth it Start is relative to end This has no price attached to it What's the price of it Fall down Fall downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.