one to tell. Is this the end? No known graves. You drown in a sea of questioning. Flood gates released by your reckoning. Pulled by a hand so familiar
I am caught. There's no way out of an endless existence I created myself. My days are aligned and none too defined. Living and breathing are motions that
It doesn't matter how you read them, we'll always be on different pages. A big mistake so just erase them, tear them out and burn them. "Please forget
Lies lies manifesting in my head. don't believe a fucking word that i have ever said. i've been dealt a cruel hand. cant wait to deal it back. ace, queen
your name in the dirt. I'm sorry if it hurt, but this year was the worst. It wouldn't be like this if it were up to me, but it's out of my hands. I've
You wear masks because there's nothing left. an empty shell to crumble and fall. first you play some parts and fill some roles. you'll know how it feels
You take the truth i know i speak. and make me think i lied. you take the life i lead and make me think i died. it seems we're living just too well. find
In a falling house of cards. the of what we called ours. i never needed a clue, we had two. it was me and you. house of cards. what it drop. tried hard
Out of your mind. believe your own lies. fact or fiction, i would always listen. good for your word, fuck what you heard. just another lesson learned
When you drop it hurts. it will leave you burned. fast and now you've crashed. and you still haven't learned. if you want to tempt the ice, you better
I've been doing so much time inside my mind. My head is my cell behind the bars of my eyes. Tomorrow has a bitter fucking taste. Don't try to tell me
now it's gone again. i guess it slipped away. sifting through the grains. if i had the time i would make it pay. time on my hands, but my hands are tied
I'd trade the earth for what it's worth. a corrupted bag of dirt. i'd rather live a life of hurt than fix a world that'll never work. guilt's something
You've been caught this time, uncovered your disguise. the mask you wear, i see it clear. not worth my time. your motives were so simple but you'll get
I think i'm walking but i'm sinking. every move i make is so wrong. your helps not working, in fact it's worthless. what's taking me so long to lave everything
Life on display. Get out of my face. You want to know my every step and where I've been but it's not your place. Where I rest my head, who's my foe, who
I can't help you. How can I help you if I can not help myself? The questions that you have are ages old. The answers that I've found are mine alone. Now
Übersetzung: Treue. Befasste sich der Cruel Hand.
