Branded in your brain The reason for your vain You will kill yourself Just to get a peace of mind
It’s eating you inside The need for suicide Hanging on a string Till the angels start to sing
White will turn to grey Tension will decay Faith will disappear Drawn in your own fear
Pistol, noose or poison needle Slash your veins or overdose It’s the suicide eternal riddle Branded minds in comatose
No more lies, no more fears No more fights, no more tears No more pain and no more sorrow But another life you cannot borrow
White will turn to grey Tension will decay Faith will disappear Drawn in your own fearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
