Аннотация: Никто не обещал, что готичных приступов у меня никогда больше не случится
let me broke this fetters,
let my screams to fly,
i'm burning foolish letters,
make it just alright
hugging smile, lonely fire,
hurting sight, bleeding eye -
feeling is as good as pain
let me never born again
i just hate the way im losing my life
just think 'bout me,
and dont forget
you wanna see me
and to bring back
i want all to be bringed back
i want my soul to be repainted from black
you cant save yourself from you
and dont know where you will go
i just hate the way you're losing your life