Paroles Sceptic de Mental Reservation

Textes et Paroles de Sceptic

Maybe i should pick up the phone
but i don't wanna talk about the things that always went wrong
i hear it creaking in my bones
all those lonely moments i spent
with empty bottles and my oh so heavy head in my hands
now i'm feeling so alone

and now i can see the pure misery
i don't wanna talk about it
need to scream out loud
in the rain
i can't complain
this is what i want to be
this is the air that leads right to my lungs

staring at the tip of my pen
i'm tryin' to work out how this masterpiece will come to an end
but the story it goes on
one day maybe i'll take that call
and i will talk about the things that went wrong but worst of all
when i tear down all these walls
no one else will see them fall

and now i can see the pure misery
i don't wanna talk about it
need to scream out loud
in the rain
i can't complain
this is what i want to be
this is the air that leads right to my lungs
i'm so alone

night follows day
and now i've gone astray
oh am i ready or not
i'm sure i'm awake
but this all seems so fake
i can't believe what i've got
and maybe it's hard to see
life is no mystery
day follows night
but there's no light in sight
cause i have thickened the plot

and now i can see the pure misery
i don't wanna talk about it
need to scream out loud
in the rain
i can't complain
this is what i want to be
this is the air that leads right to my lungs
straight to my lungs
i'm so alone

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