Do you see these glaring eyes They will never waste a tear Inside of me there?s so much hope There?s no space left for fear You won?t see me give
All bridges burnt We won?t look back The future is ours The past is dead What?s done is done And can?t be reset From this day on We will look
So is this everything that?s left No will to fight and a hanging head Abandoned hope as it all seems pointless But nothing will change if you live
We think we know it all But do we really know We think our actions are qualified But are we really right The sky?s losing its blue With every new
Have we reached the point Where words don?t seem to mean a thing Where no one really cares about Our views and what we think The contents become
I?m picking myself up Back on my feet It feels hard to stand strong When you have to stand On shaking knees Every scar Is a scar that time has
This is the moment that I?ve been Waiting for so long It seems a thousand days went by But now the time has come I forget all my regrets And leave
seems to be gone Let?s simply spare the effort We both know it would be wrong Look at where you stand now Your fall was faster than your rise Will
Now as the sun is leaving I watch the orange gleam I make myself comfortable And enjoy the scenery The colours touch my heart And euphoria fills
These phrases of passion They are more than just words They reflect true emotions With every verse Every single letter Still means the world to
Could we have known we would end this way Could we have known we would change Into what we are today Can you remember when we used to say No matter
: All bridges burnt We won?t look back The future is ours The past is dead What?s done is done And can?t be reset From this day on We will look
it. All the good thoughts don't have sense to a life in vain. Faith, it can't remember your face. I'm seeking the respect that I never had for myself. Your rise
it All the good thoughts don't have sense to a life In vain Faith, it can't remember your face I'm seeking the respect that I never had for myself Your rise
Even though I'm thirsty and I'm hungry, I need some Kurathers Peep this, but not up in my stomach I wanna chop your cherry tree, I can't tell a lie Somethings on the rise
dyed hair and predictable gestures. Nouveau wankers. There's a thousand empty stages waiting for their empty performances, A thousand empty faces waiting for their empty
we all float Pennywise in the gutter I'm stealin the boat Let it go to the rhythm my vision is so ghost Vision is so ghost, my vision is so ghost [Repeat
jackin' off the Doja Clik tactics I'm out this Clap this alll you want But you won't rise You better realize I'm goin' to sabatoge It was never no surprise When I empty
