we take before we care to settle? Thought we were set for a perfect scene. Everyone is waiting... For a failure, something not complete and justified. A
Forever I can't find Struggling in a world undefined Or destroyed I don't want it to be I'm not in to live Fly into the distance Disappear for a while
: I say goodbye to you all at once - (I) don't dare to face you all alone. I went from wreckage to (?)war(working?) class with a box of t-shirts and
Life. I know it's strange and it's draining me. I'm tired, I'm fed up, I'm a Slave! I'm tired, I'm fed up, I'm a Slave! (Refrain)
to believe! YOU CAN TELL, CHANGED BY THEIR FACES. THERE ARE ALWAYS SIGNS! I am JUST STILL A POST-SOUL, GRAB A PIECE OF LIGHT! GRAB A PIECE OF LIGHT
who didn't know Rest in peace, I'm coming for you And I will be, I will be with you tonight If today was your last day, Would that change a thing? You
m forever alone I'm weakened, I'm frightened This place's about to change Things you said to me Believe and the things you might find Will turn into a
running an endless mile, Last time it burns And I'm dying inside All of this will turn to ash A change for a piece of mind. (Grazie a JesterPax per
I'm forever alone I'm weakened, I'm frightened This place's about to change Things you said to me Believe and the things you might find Will turn into a
Until the world seizes to move! A burning feeling, let me call - "This is real!" I WISH ONE MORE THING! I FLINCH MY HANDS, AND BANG MY HEAD! Take
the Man in charge? Invented Isolation, Alone and safe inside. Struggle with Words, That make sense in Time. Yet waiting for someone to enter, Say: "I have a
shore Forever I can't find Struggling in a world undefined Or destroyed I don't want it to be I'm not in to live Fly into the distance Disappear for a
What world do you perceive? Autumn cold, and no one cares for anyone Waiting for the final blow Do you have strength at all? One more day, then we fade
I say goodbye to you all at once - (I) don't dare to face you all alone. I went from wreckage to (?)war(working?) class with a box of t-shirts and
to believe! YOU CAN TELL, CHANGED BY THEIR FACES. THERE ARE ALWAYS SIGNS! I am JUST STILL A POST-SOUL, GRAB A PIECE OF LIGHT! GRAB A PIECE OF