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

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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

Burn this wait out of my mind
running through my veins until I dissapear

This feeling is over me

Climbing up the wall gonna creep between the cracks
..........................tie the ropearoundmyneck
destroy all emotionnnnn gona rip me face to shreds
cut my eyeballs open

Burn this wait out of my mind
running through ny veins until I dissapear

This feeling is over
meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!