השיר הראשון.
Thoughts that came too late could never help me understand
would always make my life descend with no tomorrow
Cold, my soul is crying out for places I had known
I cannot make it on my own
My time is fading
The nights seem longer every day
They left me stranded in my own world
And silence forms a better shape
for me to swallow in my own world
(They rise again
They`ll never win
for I am stronger than it seems
forbidden pride
forsaken lies
A glance of hope was only yesterday)
Run away, I`m scared
My trembling hands cannot forget
but I should hang on, no regrets
above my sorrow
Fall, embrace the burning failures tied upon your neck
and try to deal with past mistakes
forever surviving |