(no subject)
What these words mean to me
It's gotta be some kind of hypocracy
The way things change
The things we do
Whats it all leading to
It's hard to feel
It's hard to breath
The blood in my veins is pumping to the extreme
The nightmares keep leading
The pain keeps exceeding
Break me down
Take me here
Find a way to make it dissapear.
Ghost are haunting, Demons lurking
The past will find a way to curse you
Night has come
Day has passed
The exit doors sure vanished fast.
Maybe tomorrow it'll all be clear
Maybe tomorrow an exit will appear
It's gotta be some kind of hypocracy
The way things change
The things we do
Whats it all leading to
It's hard to feel
It's hard to breath
The blood in my veins is pumping to the extreme
The nightmares keep leading
The pain keeps exceeding
Break me down
Take me here
Find a way to make it dissapear.
Ghost are haunting, Demons lurking
The past will find a way to curse you
Night has come
Day has passed
The exit doors sure vanished fast.
Maybe tomorrow it'll all be clear
Maybe tomorrow an exit will appear