Between motionless and this, Retched state of digression. Treading on the line, that I drew from my own compliance.
Let me feel it rain down. I cannot wait any longer.
Let's get something straight: I am not, oh, I am not Who you made me out to be.
It's the awakening of my body's inner consciousness. A fraction of my sleepless, numb existence.
Rain down now on me. [x2]
Oh, I feel it now. Pick and pull apart my limbs, Push me down now from your throne.
Oh, I feel it now. Drag me down now to the floor, Press the point into my skin.
Oh, I feel it now. [x2]
Something will have to collide, To end the constant spinning of cycles strung together. And I'm crawling in the streets.
Where is my fix? [x3] Where is my...
I stand alone in time. [x4]
When they spun away, I fell apart. [x2] Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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