Withered roses lying on the grave Laying here because sometimes it has to be They don't care anymore
Your body walks Led by the monotony of life Walks little by little Slowly towards nothingness
Your looking through turbid eyes You can see but you don't have enough strength to shout
You're surprised that you don't care about anything You are floating in nothingness, searching desperately for anything You body walks towards self-destruction
Your looking through turbid eyes You can see but you don't have enough strength to shout
Withered roses lying on the graveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
