- Лицензия
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- Альбом
- More Than Just
- Студия
- Sound Age Productions
- Текст
- My eyes still could not deny
Everything does make me blind
At this place I step over the line
I stay without moving waiting for reply
Twisted inside I can’t bear this pain
Would you help if you don’t know my name?
Temptation to breathe some new air
I’m tending to get it into …
The Whole life is seen through red eyes
Memories that are only mine
I’ve tried but it took so much time
It’s a period of reduction time
[Chorus]
I’m getting cold and standing (on my) knees
This wild world runs deep beneath
But I'm climbing up high
They don’t care that I’m dying (I don’t care that I'm dying)
It seems that I'm in a fix
Told that I'm an acid head
I am out of surrounding freaks
Maybe I have smoked my fate
Mind is broken; just a piece of cake
D’ya understand? A boring world is fake
There is nothing that we wanna take
But what is it? It feels like a shake...
I'm tied and look like shit
What day is it now?
I need a dose and this is it
To live again somehow.