I really don't have anything to say Just pass me by Don't ask me the same questions Just deny I'm there
Like the time around me This room is filled with nothing Fell awkward in a place with many Leave this space to me
I channel the pain through this The paper, the pen, your eyes To stare into what's next It frightens me No control, no reward I'm in circles again
Still and breathless I don't care what's behind To you I look for energy To catch my breath again
The world looks old to me Tonight I drink myself sober Soon this could be over Tale a picture of the pale
New morning knocking Feels just like always Pen down my regrets I reach to you again.
Compositores: Anders Par Friden (In Flames) (STIM), Bjorn Ingvar Gelotte (In Flames) (STIM), Jesper Claes Hakan Stromblad (STIM)Editores: Hanseatic Musikverlag Gmbh Co Kg (GEMA), Prophecies Publishing e.k. (GEMA)Publicado em 2016 (11/Out) e lançado em 2016 (10/Jan)ECAD verificado obra #2019628 e fonograma #12806396 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM