With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping the warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading would she hear me, if I called her name would she hold me, if she knew my shame
There´s always something different going wrong the path I walk in the wrong direction there´s always someone fucking hanging on can anybody help me make things better
Your tears don´t fall they crash around me her concious calls the guilty to come home your tears don´t fall they crash around me her concious calls the guilty to come home
The moments died I hear no screaming the visions left inside me are slwoly fading would she hear me, if I called her name would she hold me, if she knew my shame
There´s always something different going wrong the path I walk in the wrong direction there´s always someone fucking hanging on can anybody help me make things better
This battered room I´ve seen before the broken bones they heal no more, no more with my last breathe I´m choking will this ever end I´m hoping my world is over one more time
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