Kyo - Room 304, Tongue and Night | Текст песни

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• Kyo
• Room 304, Tongue and Night

tears streaming down my smiling face, taking a knife to my wrists
a voice I believed, the lies laugh, addicted to being the victim

crying watching the red liquid trail down the veins
Unable to even take my own life, addicted to being the victim

dyeing the white room red, My cut, go deeper and deeper and deeper

bound by the crowds of people, I feel lonely, unable to do anything
Tommorow may never come again, night of my 16th Year
Night is scary, night is cold,
give myself over to the movements of the night.
Tomorrow may never come again, Spring of my 16th Year

the victim has no tongue.

there's no light, shut in on that morning of my 12th year.
a kitten on the rare side, for me, a vegetarian type.

Father, Mother I dyed them red, My cut, grow deeper and deeper and deeper.

bound by the crowds of people, I feel lonely, unable to do anything
Tommorow may never come again, night of my 16th Year
Night is scary, night is cold, give myself over to the movements of the night.
Tomorrow may never come again, Spring of my 16th Year
I make myself quiet, I close my eyes, and envision the faces of my Mother and Father
no matter how much I smile, or cry I can't go back.
I say goodbye to the cold night my tears dry out, I cut my wrist
Tommorow may never come again, the Spring of my 16th year.