Tekster: My American Heart. Fate.

Stand back because my heart is on the floor
It's waiting to be crushed by you
I wouldn't have it any other way
Sit back and watch me scream your name
So hurry kill me quick
No I won't scream
No I won't scream in vain
Anymore
I've been brought from the day
I set my eyes on my destination
And separation took my life
Now all the pictures to the boards
So I won't show this face of mine
So put it in the crowd to this day
Beat and battered to the floor
Struck and beated to the core
Leading to the extents of what
Now I say that I've...
I've been brought from the day
I set my eyes on my destination
And separation took my life

Something's... in me ... somthings... in me
Now the clock is ticking
My life's been now reduced to one
My life and not her beating
Is just the end of what's begun
Now I say that I've...
I've been brought from the day
I set my eyes on my destination
And separation took my life
Now I say that I've...
I've been brought from the day
I set my eyes on my destination
And separation took my life...
It took my life