Knowledge came and devastated. Pressure building behind her eyes. Breathing buried under the weight. Will she, has she died also this day? Her death has been swallowed up by life. This dead will
Knowledge came and devastated. Pressure building behind her eyes. Breathing buried under the weight. Will she, has she died also this day? Her death has been swallowed up by life. This dead will
and I do it bit by bit. You were the missing part that came to change. What I valuate and what I consider as the best. . We did it for love and we did it couse we had to. Did it cause there never
. Falling away, nothing to give, no. Falling in hate, nothing but fear in your heart. Falling away, nothing to live for To you it's a game, to me it's a joke. A mile to hang by with one inch of rope Is it
by Bob Dylan. William Zanzinger killed poor Hattie Carroll. With a cane that he twirled around his diamond ring finger. At a Baltimore hotel society gath'rin'. And the cops were called in and his
. . Lose your friends. One by one. To the needle. To the gun. To the virus. To the bomb. To slow death. To fast burn. . Shine on me. Shine on everyone. Black is the colour. Deep hit of morning
you just can't see the signs Ohh, you'll never win the race but you can't give up the chase. Death alley driver, livin' at high speed, death alley driver, yeah. Death alley driver, who knows what you
water. It approached the beach as strings of cutters. Dropped into the sea and lay around us Death was in the ancient fortress. Shelled by a million bullets. From gunners waiting in the copses. With
here. Adjust or just collapse. . Is this what you wanted to be?. Alone standing by yourself. Is this all you wanted to be?. Or was that a cry for help?. . By yourself. By yourself. By yourself
Bài hát Last Theater (Death Parade Ending) - NoisyCell. I’m not gonna make it. Is it almost over now?. Can’t see the way. Run down. I can’t understand how this chain reaction. Has brought me to the
Surface anger was a thin disguise, yet at night she cries. Behold the pain in her eyes, degradation was a grind. Her true self left behind, compassion you will find. Hidden by a veil of deception And so
(Dave Mason). . Seems that I had just to stay. The birds have flown, the sky's turned gray. The bees have ruffled by the flowers. Plastic plants that never die and I. Hope they never find me
up all the food from the table. And emptied the ashtrays on a whole other level. Got killed by a blow, lay slain by a cane That sailed through the air and came down through the room. Doomed and