Breed of Burden - The New Wave | Текст песни

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• Breed of Burden
• The New Wave

These times no one knows that mood
I’ve buried my smiles; I’m not feeling good
Whispering my suffering to the world
Hoping it puts me on the road

Wounded.
jaded.
I’m becoming the men I hated
My faith
Desperate
To catch the new wave

I’m still,
Wasted, thrown on the side of the road.
You’re still,
having bad time watching me
I’m still,
I’m still the same, the one to blame
I’m still doing my best to catch it.The new wave…

This time i will do, I’m gonna care
I want you to smile, to play
Without you here, I’m going nowhere
where my life can be so fair

Wounded
jaded
I’m becoming the men I hated
My faith
Desperate
To catch the new wave

I’m still,
Wasted, thrown on the side of the road.
You’re still,
having bad time watching me
I’m still,
I’m still the same, the one to blame
I’m still doing my best to catch it.The new wave…

Drinking from a broken jar
Entombing my nightmares.
Time is running
My heart is weakening.
Memories are fading.

I, I’m loosing
My impulse is winning
The new wave is coming
And I; Will never; Will never be the same

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