Woorden: Anathema. A Fine Day To Exit. Underworld.

There's always something you would dare to say your good intentions are boring take me away if it keeps you sane then it's ok if I play it safe would it save me I'd like to get some rest now if I can just ignore the truth scratching at the window this time I got to make a move ego (inflammation) stand back and watch me... dissolve all recognition running through my veins until I dissapear Burn this wait out of my mind Climbing up the wall gonna creep between the cracks destroy all emotionnnnn gona rip me face to shreds This feeling is over me ..........................tie the ropearoundmyneck cut my eyeballs open This feeling is over running through ny veins until I dissapear Burn this wait out of my mind meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!