Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: The Sleeping. The Big Breakdown-Day 3 (The Escape).

Last day in this hell
I lay here in mourning
I guess a death beds not so bad when it's the only bed you've had
Well I've grown tired of choking sick while you whore around the city
I'm heading back to the city whoreless and happy
Violent hands, swarm away
Just take me home
Well I've been trying to reach you
Well I, why did I run so far
Away I drive myself, away crazy I drive myself
Just take me Home I've been trying to reach you Alive
why did I run so far
Away I drive myself, away crazy I drive myself
When we first arrived
I would have burned this hotel to the ground
First up the coffin and mattress until it all burns to ashes
Now that we left and were heading back to the city
I'm heading Back to the city, whoreless and happy.
Violent hands, swarm again
Just take me home, I've been trying to reach you Alive

Why did I run so far
Away I drive myself, away crazy I drive myself
Home (home!), well I've been trying to reach you alone (why!)
Why did I run so far away,
I drive myself, away crazy I drive myself.
(some talking)
Home I've been trying to reach you Alive
Home I've been trying to reach you Alive
Why did I run so far away
I drive myself, away crazy I drive myself
Home (home!), ive been trying to reach you
Why (why!) did I run so far
Away crazy I drive myself
I whisper out your name