What do you want from me? It feels like nails being pushed into my ears ..sharing wisdom? I do not need it Swallow your pride. No excuse after the final defeat
I'm sick and tired of it I'm sick. I can not find the name of the trick To step out of my body I can not suffocate a creep who wispers into my ear
It is I You look through my window And the sun keep shining It is I! Demons sleep inside Deep in my heart The Darkness is growing Inside of me
It seems he's silent. Times are bleak The light fades away And every time I fall asleep This is where it ends up, the time when I no longer care