H U R T i hurt myself today to see if i still feel i focus on the pain the only thing that's real the needle tears a hole the old familiar sting try to kill it all away but i remember everything what have i become? my sweetest friend everyone i know goes away in the end you could have it all my empire of dirt i will let you down i will make you hurt i wear this crown of shit upon my liar's chair full of broken thoughts i cannot repair beneath the stains of time the feelings disappear you are someone else i am still right here what have i become? my sweetest friend everyone i know goes away in the end and you could have it all my empire of dirt i will let you down i will make you hurt if i could start again a million miles away i would keep myself i would find a way |
s vjerom ... Ja nisam okupan U odsjaju sreće Nego oplakan u prisustvu tuge Postojim Pokraj zavisti Ne znajući da se raspadam na elemente ništavila svjesno prelazim rubove straha samo s vjerom ničeg ... nemam ničeg u sebi ja sam neznan i sebi i drugima živim od povremenih pogleda i hladnih dodira tada znam da barem nešto osjećam gladna duša vapi za puninom smisla jedini način ... kad popuste snovi i osvanu jutra svakodnevnog života polagano uhvatim sam sebe između linija beznađa nepostojim ??? zar je sve što imam pokušaj da nadglasam očaj nadom zar je jedini način naviknuti se na samoću |