Sounds of your steps around my head I'm your hostage not your real friend When I sit in madhouse I know realized what I did what was not before
In the sickness I ll do that trick I feel dark and I feel so weak In this state of mind I cant sleep, I cant walk, I cant even eat
Theres no matter what I wanna say has no matter suicidal way Im brick in the house without roof like a fool whose got intelligence proof
Loosing everything what I got There's no money to out of gridlock I will never do it one more I rise in a wicked bad world in a wicked bad world
And no one like me will be stand alone through the thousand miles of dirty depths i roamed you dont know nothing about my lunacy i will say no word dont push me down
I feel ill and its no stupid fantasy darkness is my shelter now not you and me thats why I m homeless and buried home im going sleep soon so dont push me downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
