Something in my mind, you cannot rewind my fate, there is something in that place. I can't make it fade.
The 17th of August, in a place so far away, that you need more than a plane, for you getting there
Thinking that my blood is heavy enough and I'm right
('Cause you filled it with fucking alcohol)
Something in my mind, you cannot rewind my fate, there is something in that place. I can't make it fade.
My stress is getting harder,
Knocking every single door, no one answers to my call.
What am I doing wrong?
I thought I was ready to go
I better find a way to glow
It's something that I need to learn,
It's something that I need to learn.
Don't press the brakes, I gotta make through the night
Walking, crawling, I don't mind
Staying awake is hard, coffee ain't doing much.
learned to bleed without having a wound, that's not right
(That is what frustration does into your heart)
Something in my mind, you cannot rewind my fate, there is something in that place. I can't make it fade.
My stress is getting harder,
Knocking every single door, no one answers to my call.
What am I doing wrong?
I thought I was ready to go
I better find a way to glow
It's something that I need to learn,
It's something that I need to learn.
Like in a mirror, my reflex is fine.
The only problem, it's I'm turning blind.
Something in my mind, you cannot rewind my fate, there is something in that place. I can't make it fade.
(In a place so far away, that you need more than a plane for you getting there)
My stress is getting harder,
Knocking every single door, no one answers to my call.
What am I doing wrong?
(Learned to bleed without having a wound, that's not right)
Into your life, inside your dreams, the hope will never disappear
Balance your body in the rope of the victory or the lost
You better to try to not forget
All the promises we have made
You better not forget
You better not forget.
Artist: Doomsday Hymn
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