Stone

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I'm patrified of going back to the hell what I lived once. 
She's my torment in hell and pleasure in life. 
She stole my salvation, she stole my way of life. 
I can't feed my hunger for life! 

So cruelly she cut the hand. 
I wanted so much to reach out and grab it. 

So cruelly she teaches me like a child how to start a fire to burn myself, and it would burn me like a torch. 

Let the silence swallow the words and the oceans drown the world. 
I crossed the line of everything lost, wich was drawn behind me. 

I'm afraid that the regret won't never fade away. 
Like a stone on my shoulders, I have a reason to stay. 
I have reason to stay with these frozen memories. 
I'm crowning to a stone. 

Did i deserve all these things I got? 
Only memories makes a sense keeping me alive. 
Life in my world is just a dark cube. 
In this little circle of mine, I'm choking to weight of my stone.
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