stay stending I wish I could stay strong But I can't stand on my own Everyday life, everyday death A strenght forever gone (The) outside world reveals my distress Dead
An open door, A cold wind blowming, Some leaves strewn about the floor,, Rain drops falling down the ceiling A wall with cracking paint Something dead
I can't get rid of it So stained by my own thoughts Because today I'm just a beggar
, relatives and loves Have we lost Will it take end, will we be able to stop, This endless pain But no one is prepared To live something Like the suicide Of a 21 years old
A deep frustration's running through my veins, A dark light's entering the church By pale glass windows And I feel so cold. I can't stop looking
will chop you down, like an old dead tree. this dirty old town, i try not to believe. that it would chop me down, like an old dead tree. this dirty old
I can't believe You kept your mouth shut for so long. Yes, now you should talk to the world' Tell them how you feel, Tell them who you are, Don't fear
Don't be afraid You're not on your own anymore. Set your mind at rest my child, Feel free to cry, feel free to sob. And I dig, Deeper and deeper, Into
unbearable pain; Yes you dive, the water fills your lungs, The mud blinds your eyes, But here you can rest and try to forget. All this pain that you feel Is so old
unleashed! We feel like being Lords, Ruling the skies, ruining the Gods. Brought back down to earth, Suddenly back home, Walking on our knees We pray to the trees
A distant light was shining For all these years. My life was pretty dark, I had to live with my fears. All this time it helped me to hold on. But it?
can't reach the shore. I feel like a stranger among friends: Don't trust me anymore! I feel like a stranger among friends, Among You! It can't be true Even colours are dead
Kate is sad: She feels like she's losing interest In love. She's disappointed By life. Oh sweet star, Please shine for her in the dark. You know, Sometimes
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(Those who never wear white) Attracted by darkness, I fear the light, I'm in love with the night. I know that people want to fight Those who never wear
An open door, A cold wind blowing, Some leaves strewn about the floor, Rain drops falling down from the ceiling, A wall with cracking paint Something dead
I can't hide Myself from this terrible Feeling of Frustration that finally led me out Of reality, leaving Me without strength. How can I face myself?