Tekster: Luke I Am Your Father. The Chosen Ones - EP. Dusk.

There's nobody left here
You can stop pretending
cause this silence feels razor sharp against my skin
I will scorch through skies or burst in hell
with just one word

Thus I constantly get myself desiring one more wish,
It will never be the same, it's a mask bearing so many stains.
This day will never come again
Tell me you can relate

A scene in and endless loop
why am i always the one to lose?
As routine reaches cruising speed
You let go of my hand so easily
I took the shot but there's no point in saving you

And in every gaze i feel a inch away
You wish i would stay forever staring your face
But i'm done trying to resolve the charade
Take your silence and bury our case

And with this letter of goodbye
paper cut suddenly has a good taste
Take your time to walk away
and leave my key on the staircase

Thus I constantly get myself desiring one more wish,
I now decided to ask another thing
and there's only you to blame