Stone Sour - The Travelers, Pt. 2 | Текст песни

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• Stone Sour
• The Travelers, Pt. 2

My body's broken
No words are spoken
Am I finally at the end?
This conflagration is my contagion
Pulls me down yet again

Maybe life is nothing more than a curse inside the blessed,
I will fight this bloody war with every
strangled breath
I'm on my own... I'm on my own

I don't need a conscience I don't need to feel
I don't need these weary eyes to tell me
What I know is real
I don't need anybody to tell me who I am
Blame it on a broken heart - I've fallen apart again