You're laying in a darkened room And hoping for the time to cease Wishing that this wasn't real Discard your memories You're waiting for my company to fill your empty void and need You fed the lie And I have fed the taste is poison sweet
Your friendly gesture's full of lies Your smile you wear I now despise Your gruesome mask you wear with pride You twist the truth before my eyes Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
