All the things you've been told that you keep inside. Find it easy to hide. . I want to know what divides you. I only want you to lose. For the fear lives inside you.
All the things you've been told that you keep inside. Find it easy to hide. . I want to know what divides you. I only want you to lose. For the fear lives inside you.
How much do you think you know?. The truth hides behind all these walls. In the end, [Incomprehensible]. Will let you be who you can be. . Will let you be who you can be.
You hear me crawling, I'm inside of you. See all the cracks appear all over you. And before long, I will turn into you. And you will see you are. . We are waiting for the clouds to clear.
In the morning I am empty, of everything I used to be,. I will write away my feelings, so no one would ever read,. If I had all of the answers, I could pour salt on my wounds,.
Is there something I should know?. I'm asking the questions. So on the other side. I'll be hoping that you won't see. . On these broken bones I'll fight.
Y si pierdo la fe. Si puedo comprender. Podr creer Y si vendo mi sed. Vendo mi amor y hogar. . Y el dolor, Y si pierdo el por qu. Mi vida adnde fue y llegar.
I sold my body, free my mind. Asking questions of hope. I sold my body, free my mind. . I asked an angel if I could fly. Give me wings and I will. I asked an angel if I could fly.
IN A DARKENED PLACE. MAN WITHOUT A FACE. COUNT ON FINGERS THE CHOICES HE COULD'VE MADE. PAINT A PICTURE OF THE VIEW FROM UP ABOVE. YOU - AND SOON HE'S PAINTING IN BLOOD.
How much do you think you know?. The truth hides behind all these walls. I want to get away from here. Can't escape what is not clear. . You can't curse the things you know.
I Know The Clock's Are Running Slow. And We'll Get There In The End. Still Flows The River's Running Low. You're The Needle Stuck In My Vein. . I Know There's Gonna Come A Time.
Why?. Why?. Why?. Why?. . Where are the children?. Needles in their veins. Waiting for something. Waiting for the rain. . I'm only nothing. Nothing you can hide.
Where Are The Children. Needles In Their Veins. Waiting For Something. Waiting For The Rain. . I'm Only Nothing. Nothing You Can Hide. Waiting For Morning.
Why?. Why?. Why?. . With a glass I cut my hand. Will it help me understand?. Will you let me in your room. In our room, in your room?. . Will you hide behind a smile?.
Until the day I see your face. In the mirror. Until the day I smell your breath. On my pillow. . Until the day I turn to gray. I will be calling. Until the day the lies come back.
If you are crying for me, dry your tears. If you are all dying for me, not this time. If all the pain you've given could somehow just disappear. It wouldn't be just a figure, it wouldn't be standing.