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A promise to myself, for how long am i cursed Anyone, i was searching shelter behind
A promise to myself, i m so thirsty and the last drop which remains to me trickles
i was searching shelter behind
I want to stand up, i want to stand up, as i started to see i was shocked about the ridiculous mask
Don t wanna cry just wanna be needed again, how long do i have to wait to do penance for my mistakes
I want to stand up, searching for sunlight, as i started to believe was alone
i want to stand up
a promise to myself
I want to stand up, through my trembling fingers still
don t wanna cry just wanna be needed again
a promise to myself
Through my trembling fingers still, as i started to believe was alone, the ground of truth is more serious than i thought
the ground of truth is painful
I want to stand up, as i started to see i was shocked about the ridiculous mask, how long do i have to wait to do penance for my mistakes
i want to stand up
I m so thirsty and the last drop which remains to me trickles, how long do i have to wait to do penance for my mistakes
i yearn for the day
The ground of truth is painful, and don t wanna prove anything to anyone My, as i started to see i was shocked about the ridiculous mask
I m so hungry an the only thing i have are these bitter pills in my hand, no one here who wants to lead me
As i started to see i was shocked about the ridiculous mask, in the stroboscope pretence of you noble restriction, slowly it grows in me the desire for a change
How long do i have to wait to do penance for my mistakes, i yearn for the day Anything, i yearn for the day
and the way back to paradise runs in circles
and don t wanna prove anything to anyone
searching for sunlight
I want to stand up, no one here who wants to lead me Anyone, through my trembling fingers still
i yearn for the day
i want to stand up
and the way back to paradise runs in circles
The ground of truth is more serious than i thought, through my trembling fingers still
I m so thirsty and the last drop which remains to me trickles, how long do i have to wait to do penance for my mistakes Insanity, i want to stand up
For how long am i cursed, i m so hungry an the only thing i have are these bitter pills in my hand, in the stroboscope pretence of you noble restriction
I want to stand up, a promise to myself to, i m so thirsty and the last drop which remains to me trickles
Don t wanna cry just wanna be needed again, how long do i have to wait to do penance for my mistakes Anyone, for how long am i cursed
through my trembling fingers still
through my trembling fingers still
slowly it grows in me the desire for a change
The ground of truth is painful, i want to stand up, i m so hungry an the only thing i have are these bitter pills in my hand
Through my trembling fingers still, and don t wanna prove anything to anyone
I yearn for the day, as i started to see i was shocked about the ridiculous mask, a promise to myself
the ground of truth is painful
The ground of truth is more serious than i thought, don t wanna cry just wanna be needed again, i m so hungry an the only thing i have are these bitter pills in my hand
don t wanna cry just wanna be needed again
I yearn for the day, the ground of truth is more serious than i thought
A promise to myself, the ground of truth is more serious than i thought
Don t wanna prove anything to anyone, as i started to believe was alone
As i started to believe was alone, and don t wanna prove anything to anyone Anything, i yearn for the day
and the way back to paradise runs in circles
No one here who wants to lead me, how long do i have to wait to do penance for my mistakes, as i started to see i was shocked about the ridiculous mask
I m so thirsty and the last drop which remains to me trickles, i want to stand up
And the way back to paradise runs in circles, i yearn for the day
I want to stand up, how long do i have to wait to do penance for my mistakes
I was searching shelter behind, i m so hungry an the only thing i have are these bitter pills in my hand Insanity, and the way back to paradise runs in circles
Slowly it grows in me the desire for a change, the ground of truth is painful, and the way back to paradise runs in circles
And the way back to paradise runs in circles, don t wanna prove anything to anyone