Stinky — Perspectives

How this began? Things are burried 
Everything seems shady now 
I remember a promise I made years ago 
I lie to a promise I made years ago 
Lost, fear, down 
I failed to change myself 
Lost, fear, down 
Road leads nowhere 
Still facing my demons 
Feeling their breath 
hearing their voices 
Road leads nowhere 
Still facing my demons 
Feelings their breath 
hearing their voices 
Can’t remember all the choices I made 
For the better or for the worst 
I can live with my sins 
I’ve learnt to live with 
But memories, but memories remain 
Road leads nowhere 
Still facing my demons 
Feelings their breath 
hearing their voices 
Road leads nowhere 
Still facing my demons 
Feelings their breath 
hearing their voices 
I can’t stop thinking about that again and again 
I became the one, I never wanted to be 
Page is marked when things fall apart 
The story is not over I must move on I must move on

Оставьте комментарий