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Opera
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Wykonawcy

Teksty: Human For Sale. Failing Looked Better.

:
So I said to the sky
"Please rain down
I can't keep living my life
Hell, I don't even know how"

It's nights like these, I wonder
To the stars that I am under
Who am I?

So let's hear it for the Gods that broke my will
Tied me to down the bed just to keep me still
Don't know who I am
Don't know who you are

Scribble this pen on pads of paper
Thousand pages saved for later
Broken lyrics, empty lines
Think that I have lost my mind

Mine is not a life worth taking
But this high aint worth the breaking down
I'm breaking down


So let's hear it for the Gods that broke my will
Tie me to the tracks just to keep me still
Don't know who I am
Don't know who you are

And I'm alone just like before
Nothing but a shattered picture of a whore

They're carving all my skin away
I'll bleed it out and I'll be okay


So let's hear it for the Gods that broke my will
Tie me to the tracks just to keep me still
Don't know who I am
Don't know who you are

And I don't know these faces
Don't recognize these places
Empty walls will mirror empty eyes
Just lay down and die