You hit the road you're going home, a day you call it, perhaps you did it for employee of the month. What's on the news maybe a horrible disaster, drowning in misery you love it oh so much.
And now you're waiting for your life turn something better. What have you done to think that you can have it all? Your heart is beating and your lungs are full of air but you are not alive.
You're faking everyday it's now your second nature, the lies have come to be extension of your breath, Others are merely pawns into your perfect planning, into this thing that you call life but I call death.
And still you're waiting for your life turn something better. What have you done to think that you can have it all? Your heart is beating and your veins are full of blood but you are not alive.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.