memories, covered in snow... I need to find a way to pass on the gift I once received I'm ready to face it... I'll take my chances, if I am returning
I long for you, Alone against the light solitude am i In the end, I'm enslaved by my dream In the end, there's no soul who'd bleeds for me Hidden
I don't know if I am true to my soul I've lost CONTROL and I don't know if I am true to my soul Losing control and I don't know if I am TRUE AT ALL [
i try but i cannot relate at all theres no place for me in this fucking world every time i reach to try again im knocked back down reminded who i am
but my swarms for collatoral Who can I trust? Where can I turn? When will it all end? I'm suited up in Timberland boots, Regime marchin' God damnit I'
And you still can hear me singing to the people who don't listen to the things that I am saying, praying someone's going to hear; And I guess I'll die
emptiness Lord, I wish I was made of stone Like a fool I lent my soul to love And it paid me back in change God help me, am I the only one Who's ever
simply 'cos he was a man I could have ran and escaped to a foreign land But I stayed, and today it makes me who I am Watch who you trust, 'cos your
me who is running this game Check the roles I wanna know who's riding this train Tell me who is running this game Check the roles I wanna know who's
problems feel like weight on my shoulders But every time I open the baggage it's empty I love life, I hate people, I feel like crying cause I wrote those
mirror To face who I really am Now it's just me, cause I can afford you [Chorus:] I had to walk away Give up something I loved For what I loved even
broke and fuck it all, with head held higher (than thou) I am the man that used to care. Who was I then? So quizzical with foresight. Now I've favored
to scream my name A shell of what I was, I?ll never let you go After all you said in vein, a weaker soul am I This is my final struggle, this is my
at how I might have played a part in who I am Or what it means to lose the game before it starts Now I know that I cannot turn back and change the past
my swarms for collatoral Who can I trust? Where can I turn? When will it all end? I'm suited up in Timberland boots, Regime marchin' God damnit I'm a