There's no way you could handle the pain. The shit you put me through. I'm fucking done with you. Hate me, degrade me, I just don't care. This is the beast that I've become.
AND I'M NOT SORRY.
Here we go, once again. I'm getting fed up. Can't keep my head up, there's no choice. No condescending voice. No violent noise. It won't be long before you hear the song that reminds you that.
We're better off dead.
This is an anthem for my agony.
Do you think you could bear the guilt? The part of me you killed? The one you left back in the dark? Because when I show you the beast that I've become. I promise.
I'M NOT SORRY.
Here we go, once again. I'm getting fed up. Can't keep my head up, there's no choice. No condescending voice. No violent noise. It won't be long before you hear the song that reminds you that.
We're better off dead.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.