You collapse inside
Without moving a finger
A pain appears
And It's making it deeper
Crossing the lines
Forgetting the rules
Telling that they're
Made for the fools
You gave me the rules
To play in this game
But still I don't know
If I'll see you again
Don't try to reject me
I'm part of your soul
I'm ready to run
And ready to fall
Oh my dear
Can't you feel
That he is gone
But I am here
Oh my dear
Can't you see
You made for me
Creating the pain
In order to suffer
You're building a bomb
And I push the button
Collecting the tears
Right from the floor
Your pockets are fool
But you want some more
Right here besides you
Standing and argue
Pointing his finger
Analyze you
Erasing your image
Removing the colors
Eating your skin
Yon don't even notice |
המציאות הנו מקרי בהחלט. אין צוות האתר ו/או
הנהלת האתר אחראים לנזק, אבדן, אי נוחות, עגמת
נפש וכיו''ב תוצאות, ישירות או עקיפות, שייגרמו
לך או לכל צד שלישי בשל מסרים שיפורסמו
ביצירות, שהנם באחריות היוצר בלבד.