When I feel my body drown when I feel so sick and grim. When I walk in my old town. And I creep over my dreams. When I feel the weight of stones, every day on my broken wings. Every day I crush my thoughts, to forget and drown my will.
I hate my life, come to me,oh please,I’m ill. I hate my life, and I creep over my dreams.
When I’m missing and I’m drowning, when I feel all my chills. Every day my body drown, deep and deeper with my dreams. When I hear the song for weeping and I feel crazy and ill. I feel like that since I was born, to forget and drown my will.
I hate my life, come to me,oh please,I’m ill. I hate my life, and I creep over my dreams,to forget and drown my will…