Eyes too blind to see, am i awake or still asleep with a knife your silhouette stands in front of me but i can’t find the wound from where i bleed or the will to wake from this dream
But it’s getting hard to be Everything you want from me i’ll sail across the sea im feeling somewhat incomplete and with my conviction i’ll flee
If the truth is not you and the lies aren’t me it’s the only way to define the lines we stand between the words dont matter, there like glass thats shattered that we have to crawl across to find our way…
hard to be Everything you want from me i’ll sail across the sea im feeling somewhat incomplete and with my conviction i’ll flee
if only you would beilive this is reality This is my, my final plea
hard to be Everything you want from me i’ll sail across the sea im feeling somewhat incomplete and with my conviction i’ll flee
if only you would beilive this is reality This is my, my final plea