Tekster: Adair. I Buried My Heart In Cosmo Park.
Just go
Go and don't ever look back
Out of sight, out of mind, out of heart
And you wont have to witness the damage that follows
I'm a wide eyed animal
Lost and scared of the freeway
Having traveled this far just to die alone
To die alone
Broken Lineds and soft goodbyes
The worst is yet to follow. I can see it in your eyes
It's cold outside, and you wonder why...
In the dark
We stand at the edge of this three year hole
Push me in and I'll pray for the bottom
In this cheap hotel room an empire crumbles
Rest your head
The fall begins tomorrow
I wish I could hold you but I...
Can't
This is not right. This is not right
This is not right. This is not right
Lock me up in Guantanamo Bay and throw away the key
Encased in soundproof glass, I will scream until my lungs turn
Inside Out. Inside out
I can feel the walls closing in. I'm alone in a crowded room.
This is innocence: a dying bloody mess
This is children playing while monsters wait in the closet
With baited teeth, ready to strike
Slit my throat from the inside
I'll choke on my own blood
Rest your head, it starts tonight
Go and don't ever look back
Out of sight, out of mind, out of heart
And you wont have to witness the damage that follows
I'm a wide eyed animal
Lost and scared of the freeway
Having traveled this far just to die alone
To die alone
Broken Lineds and soft goodbyes
The worst is yet to follow. I can see it in your eyes
It's cold outside, and you wonder why...
In the dark
We stand at the edge of this three year hole
Push me in and I'll pray for the bottom
In this cheap hotel room an empire crumbles
Rest your head
The fall begins tomorrow
I wish I could hold you but I...
Can't
This is not right. This is not right
This is not right. This is not right
Lock me up in Guantanamo Bay and throw away the key
Encased in soundproof glass, I will scream until my lungs turn
Inside Out. Inside out
I can feel the walls closing in. I'm alone in a crowded room.
This is innocence: a dying bloody mess
This is children playing while monsters wait in the closet
With baited teeth, ready to strike
Slit my throat from the inside
I'll choke on my own blood
Rest your head, it starts tonight
Adair
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