I've closed my eyes to think about Cold machines Of my beliefs Losing my way I've dreamed of falling skies of angels dying For the thrill Of a blurry living
I'll be close to the edge Shattering my soul in a bitter sweetness
In the darkness I'll fade Embracing my despair In this sweet bitterness
From dust to dust and from rust to rust I'll bury my own creed still searching for something You got eyes wide open and narrow mind I refuse to be like you I refuse to be like you
I’m waiting for your call Crawling on myself I refuse to be like you I refuse to be like youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.