Testo: Divit. Broadcaster. Sky.
As I'm lying here still in my bed
A million thoughts, a hundred breaths
Too tired to fight, too sad to sleep,
Too cold to cry, too stiff to speak
Well I want out of this world I'm in
You see I'd rather die than keep on giving in
Heaven true, yeah hell a lie
So take me now up to the sky
No more tears and no more games
No more fears and no more pain
Altri interpreti
I piĆ¹ richiesti