Senza respirare chiuso dentro ad un metro non ti fermare nella testa forte il suono del mio ipod non so ascoltare l'equilibrio e rotto prima o poi lo
Un filo all'orizzonte Non e sempre la linea del mare O il confine tra cielo e deserto In questa immensa guerra stellare Un filo all'orizzonte E il confine
The island monkeys love the dark No one is home, they're thin skinned sharks Hue exchanging gives sea-leg walks No one is home, the chemicals talk Load
and draconian, when your only friend forced like obewon, and you holding palms out flat like you know me son, but it's not that way it's the other one
Překlad: Drát. Druhé okno.
Je ne crois plus qu'en un petit brin d'herbe Oublie sur la voie ferree Je ne crois plus qu'en un petit brin d'herbe Ressuscite Au milieu des paves
I try so many times but it's not taking me and it seems so long ago that I used to believe and I'm so lost inside of my head and crazy but I cant get
You say there's a sadness in my eyes Inevitable when surrounded by lies Settle for second best without a fight I'll be sold out when the price is right
Ohh whata sound, almost clear, closer every end and now That you gone, my pride, for a broken heart to hear is Something I can't help I'm addicted to
something to tell you I don't know how to explain it But I'm different (crazy) Naaaaa....aight I'm, I'm, I'm not like you I'm not like others It's like
Separate back down to what we were. An overcoat, barely holding out the cold. Like wearing your insides, I have lost the light in you. I'd like to take
Ein Tropfen Rot Rinnt Deinen Arm hinab Eine Rasierklinge In Deiner Hand Schneide Immer tiefer Du kannst nicht anders Tue Dir weh Dann geht es besser
