Woorden: Sum 41. All Comes To An End.

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Take the pictures off the wall
Erase the thoughts forget them all
The choice is yours to save yourself
Or in the hands of someone else

Broken thoughts and alibis
Conscious disappears in time
A voice is all that I can show
That all that I have is a soul

Like a setup to fail, you're a dead beat on parade
With one foot in the gutter and the other in the grave
You've cooked your silver spoon so black so die

What can I say guess it's obvious you would end up this way
When you live amongst the dead
The best of luck as the one and only resident skumfuk
A victim or just a tragedy

I hear you talk but I don't hear you speak. You don't make sense
Your mind is incomplete

And I can't believe all the things that you say, you just can't get enough.
We'll all be waiting here just for the day that your time is up

What can I say guess it's obvious you would end up this way
When you live amongst the dead
The best of luck as the one and only resident skumfuk
A victim or just a tragedy

All that I need is time for me to breathe.
Dream little dreams that only I believe
Now that I see beyond the light
I know i'll be I'll be alright

(Grazie a Mattie per questo testo)