Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Gravity Kills. Superstarved. Breakdown.

Staring into the distance
Screaming out at the walls, yeah
I'm so, so invisible

Can't see my hands in front of me
Your sick and beautiful, yeah
Falling into your silence
You know you waste your pretty face
Having a breakdown
So strange and violent little show

Having a breakdown
Having a breakdown

Are you having a breakdown
I don't wanna be part of the scenery
I got to break through all the machinery
It's so cold like a gun up to my head
It's no use, I can't breathe and I'm feeling dead

Tell me your little nothings
You read between the lines, then
I'm full and tainted even more
You don't think I'll find you anyway

Having a breakdown
Having a breakdown

Are you having a breakdown
Having a breakdown
I don't wanna be part of the scenery

I got to break through all the machinery
It's no use, I can't breathe and I'm feeling dead
It's so cold like a gun up to my head
Staring into the distance

I'm so, so invisible
Screaming out at the walls, yeah

Can't see my hands in front of me
Are you having a breakdown
Having a breakdown
Having a breakdown
Having a breakdown

I got to break through all the machinery
I don't wanna be part of the scenery
It's no use, I can't breathe and I'm feeling dead
It's so cold like a gun up to my head