Killing time 'til it's time to die Do you remember when you were a child ? And the sky loomed above like a great mystery We hoped we'd crash into the other planets Growing old we become numb and obsolete Growing into our accursed bodies With tired eyes and a tired soul Growing to fit into our accursed bodies Can't wait to die so I can get some sleep Give up life just to get by We were born into this curseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.