Tekster: Unloco. Whimper.
Closer, more than you feel
Another peice of me lashes out
When I'm losing all control
But then I
I see your ways
And everything that never changed
It's still in you
It's still in you
It's all this hate
I don't want this
And pain
I don't need this
And hate
I don't want this
It's not the same
Whimper with me
Too much like a bad dream
Another memory lashes out
And I'm losing all control
But then I
I seem to fake
Everything that once was great
It's still in me
It's all this hate
I don't want this
And pain
I don't need this
And hate
I don't want this
It's not the same
Whimper with me
I don't want this
And I don't need this
And I don't want this
It's not the same
Whimper with me
So step off the line
I can see it in your face
How reality breaks
Like the fuckers with the drive-by
It's all the same thing
Everything is going to fade
Pretend to try
That you wanna be like me
If all the faces looking down
Means you got none
When you think you solve
A problem you create one
So look in it to find look in it to find
And hate yourself
Look deep inside... yourself
Look in to find
It's all this hate
I don't want this
And pain
I don't need this
And hate
I don't want this
It's not the same
Whimper with me
I don't want this
And I don't need this
And I don't want this
It's not the same
Whimper with me
Another peice of me lashes out
When I'm losing all control
But then I
I see your ways
And everything that never changed
It's still in you
It's still in you
It's all this hate
I don't want this
And pain
I don't need this
And hate
I don't want this
It's not the same
Whimper with me
Too much like a bad dream
Another memory lashes out
And I'm losing all control
But then I
I seem to fake
Everything that once was great
It's still in me
It's all this hate
I don't want this
And pain
I don't need this
And hate
I don't want this
It's not the same
Whimper with me
I don't want this
And I don't need this
And I don't want this
It's not the same
Whimper with me
So step off the line
I can see it in your face
How reality breaks
Like the fuckers with the drive-by
It's all the same thing
Everything is going to fade
Pretend to try
That you wanna be like me
If all the faces looking down
Means you got none
When you think you solve
A problem you create one
So look in it to find look in it to find
And hate yourself
Look deep inside... yourself
Look in to find
It's all this hate
I don't want this
And pain
I don't need this
And hate
I don't want this
It's not the same
Whimper with me
I don't want this
And I don't need this
And I don't want this
It's not the same
Whimper with me
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