Scarred inside No cure in sight Verbal strife Cuts like a knife
Before I slip Please come and arrest me So many times I've resorted to hostility What's with me When I feel the heat I look back at a time Filled with innocence The memories And all that it meant It's been destroyed Self control's what I need
The mind is restless Turbulent-obstinate To subdue is like Controlling the wind So much invested Thrown away Now our words pay
My tongue is weak Speaking up and against me It's saying things that I know that I should never say It's made me weak I need some time to think Just turn your back and forget me In all due time it will come to surpass me Hard like a fist the words are received
Your tongue can be your worst enemy with its own mind It can run so free without much thought It can bring you down with foot in mouth Brought right to the ground It comes back time and time again Our words are hostile whirling in the wind Our composure is what we need as affinityTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
