Tekster: Harmful. A Good Day To Die.

Whenever you start I will always follow you DonA't ask me why
I canA't help myself IA'm still overrated with my pills, I canA't move all day long just to keep you informed
IA'm staring at the dark, wrinkled half - moons beneath my eyes...
Let me move on and touch the sky... so cut the endless line
When she took my head in her arms and kissed my hair so softly I was staring at the skin of her hands
Nothing really matters...
I canA't help myself IA'm still overrated with my pills, I canA't move all day long just to keep you informed
IA'm staring at the dark, wrinkled half - moons beneath my eyes...

Let me move on and touch the sky... so cut the endless line