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Every day I wake up and I fall from grace
Every move I make has got me stuck in the darkest place
I beg for mercy but I love the pain
I should’ve listened why the angels believe in hell
I’m sick to my soul
I’m gaining control
It feels I’m hanging at the end of my rope
I wanna believe the debt is still owed
Now I’m hanging and I’m buried so low
Everybody tell me where the hell did the angels go
Every day I ask myself that this is real
I only hurt myself to show you that I can feel
Are you the cancer that I can survive?
I should’ve listened when the angels were still alive
I’m sick to my soul
I’m gaining control
It feels I’m hanging at the end of my rope
I wanna believe the debt is still owed
Now I’m hanging and I’m buried so low
I don’t wanna be the last to know
Maybe I should breathe and let it go
Everybody tell me where the hell did the angels go
The demons are stronger than ever
This lifetime is harder than ever
But I’ve become somebody better
Somebody better
I’m sick to my soul
I’m gaining control
It feels I’m hanging at the end of my rope
I wanna believe the debt is still owed
Now I’m hanging and I’m buried so low
I don’t wanna be the last to know
Maybe I should breathe and let it go
Everybody tell me where the hell did the angels go