lyrics
Colder than the next.
You're fucking hiding from what you had to create.
Let your mind think
of all the fucking things you said to me.
The only thing that's present,
is your shitty, meaningless words.
Get your own opinions, think your own way,
life's too short to remain the same.
With pain and with hate I'll drag you down.
I'll make sure you never sway.
Too close to the edge, you've brought me here.
Your life's not a story anymore, you just do not care.
credits
from
Demo II,
released May 15, 2010
license
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