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Whats real in me and what is make believe?
I feel empty when I take what I receive.
My heads not spinning. Im back at the beginning.
My heart is numb now and I must wake it somehow.
My heart is beating but its under control.
My heads defeating both my heart and my soul.
After retreating to a dark little hole
Cold comfort filling, killing, blocking my goal to get out.
What can I see and how much am I missing?
This plan for breaking free foiled by reminiscing.
My love is like a shadow when theres no Sun in the sky.
I ride off into battle knowing Im gonna die.
You are amazing and I wish I could love you.
Your heart is blazing and mines just like a rock.
There is a door in me, Im gonna need to break down
cause I cant find the key that fits the lock.
Im thinking I must be missing something inside.
Im thinking maybe when my heart broke it actually died.
Weak to begin with maybe I should never have tried.
And now I cant, baby cant, baby why, why, WHY?