you don't even sing my songs You just hum along You can't wait 'til they are done Tell me how can I love someone When I'd rather kiss the wall? You kiss
Vertimas: Siela sprendimas. Bučinys Sienos.
echoes in my womb My gaze scans the walls of this apartment To rectify the confines of my tomb I'm the cyclops in the tenement I'm the soul without
Apparitions of angels with angry eyes Appeared at each new moon My own ghost be gain whispering Trees died if I tried to climb them The decision was
echoes in my womb My gaze scans the walls of this apartment To rectify the confines of my tomb I'm the cyclops in the tents I'm the soul without the
baby Now, the knight in shiny armor can only be me I cry out your name as you hold his hand If you're not mine soon, girl, my soul is damned I'm lookin
wrong and tough And now my life span's up I give a fuck I'm about to run it in the after life And hopefully they put my soul in the butcher knife
past days In decision, in departing In the severance of old ways With precision, in my silence I perceive the bitter still Imposition, these young calling Withered kisses
baby Now the knight in shiny armor can only be me I cry out your name as you hold his hand If you're not mine soon, girl, my soul is damned I'm lookin
(Verse #1) I live the high life with lowlifes who want life to go/ Down the middle of the marketplace where souls are bought and sold/ In Rap Olympics
in my womb My gaze scans the walls of this apartment To rectify the confines of my tomb I'm the cyclops in the tenement, I'm the soul without the