Anyway! - Wounds [1st American] 2015 | Текст песни

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• Wounds [1st American] 2015

The taste of yesterday is slipping through my hands
I thought... I thought I could… I could. It’s up to me
“To do or not to do” is the question of this day
God, help…God, help. Me now…me now. I’m asking you
We are an act in this play, but roles have no fate
Fate is what we should choose now
Killing our time, having our best time together
Making stupid mistakes in days of our youth
Getting from train to the train
Leading our life through fucking hardships
And I trust in my friends I feel you’re still here
Strength’s in our hands and fire’s in our hearts
Where are you guys, I need you so
I feel that I am losing all you
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Wounds of yesterday remind me that I felt
I thought... I thought We could… we could
It’s up to us

Get nothing inbetween, got lost on the edge.
I bit my fists till they bled
Woho! Woho! Getting nothing between
Fucking hard to decide what I have to do
I’m caught in between two fires
Nothing between
This is my last decision. Hell yeah!
We break it all! Our everything
We break it all! Our everything
It’s up to us.