Teksty: Billy Talent. II. This Suffering.

Like a target drawn across my chest
She's a bullet in Russian roulette
You said you'd never turn your back on me
(Rescue me, rescue me)
Would you stand by me and bury me?
(Bury me)

Why don't we end this lie?
I can't pretend this time
I need a friend to find my broken mind
Before it falls to pieces

Every time
(This suffering)
You try to leave me blind
(This suffering)

You'll never close my eyes
(This suffering)
You'll never close my eyes and watch me die

And when she spins the bottle round and round
Every time it leaves me gagged and bound
You said you'd never turn your back on me
(Rescue me, rescue me)
Would you stand by me and bury me?
(Bury me)

Why don't we end this lie
I can't pretend this time
I need a friend to find my broken mind
Before it falls to pieces

End this lie
(This suffering)
I can't pretend this time
(This suffering)

I need a friend
(This suffering)
To find my broken mind
Before it falls to pieces

Every time
(This suffering)
You try to leave me blind
(This suffering)

You'll never close my eyes
(This suffering)
You'll never close my eyes and watch me die

Misery won't get the best of me
'Cause now I'm calling
Yes, I'm calling on your bluff, yeah

Misery won't get the best of me
'Cause now I'm calling
Yes, I'm calling on your bluff
Don't turn the cards, I've had enough

Why don't we end this lie
I can't pretend this time
I need a friend to find my broken mind
Before it falls to pieces

Every time
(This suffering)
You try to leave me blind
(This suffering)

You'll never close my eyes
(This suffering)
You'll never close my eyes and watch me die

End this lie
(This suffering)
I can't pretend this time
(This suffering)

I need a friend
(This suffering)
To find my broken mind
Before it falls to pieces

Every time
(This suffering)
You try to leave me blind
(This suffering)

You'll never close my eyes
(This suffering)
You'll never close my eyes and watch me die