Couldn't forget the words they said I know it's all inside my head I know that it's all wrong I should stick to a somber song Couldn't forget the words they said Like paper there's too much to shred (Torn to pieces)
Could I? Leave it unsaid
Time For the sickening disease Won't take control I'll do it on my own I'll do it all alone This time
The connotations of the end The implications that we read I'm overanalyzing every word and every letter that's inside I wonder if I'm good enough? I wondеr if I'm too fucked up I wonder why I feel like I'm so fucking goddamn hard to lovе
Am I? I won't take it
Time For the sickening disease Won't take control I'll do it on my own I'll do it all alone This timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
