I watch from blackened bars, through the window to my soul. I stand behind closed doors, with a broken heart from shattered hope. I scrape and I claw through bloodstained walls, as they start caving in. I swear I'll fix this. But you just won't listen.
I used to make a sound that shook the earth beneath me. Now, they're not even listening. I used to have a voice. I used to be so sure. I'd dream, they could never silence me. They're not even listening. I used to have a voice. I used to be so sure. Feeling trapped beneath the static.
Inside a broken mind is the place that I call home. I let my thoughts unwind, as they leave my body panic prone. I beg for peace within me, as I lose a piece of me. Silent screams refuse to ring, cause hopelessness can't sing.
I used to make a sound that shook the earth beneath me. Now, they're not even listening. I used to have a voice. I used to be so sure. I'd dream, they could never silence me. They're not even listening. I used to have a voice. I used to be so sure. Feeling trapped beneath the static.
I used to make a sound that shook the earth beneath me. Now, they're not even listening. I used to have my voice. I used to… Dream, they could never silence me. They're not even listening. I used to have a voice. I used to be so sure. Feeling trapped beneath the static.
Trapped beneath the static. Trapped beneath the static. Trapped beneath the static. Trapped beneath the static.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
