'''Suicide Ride''' '''Последний полёт''', слова D.J. Milky
Alone doesn't hurt anymore The pain's too strong to feel it Alone doesn't work anymore There's no one left to heal it If I turn my back on it all And walk away from this place Then maybe someone will find These dried-up tears on my face.
PRE-CHORUS (alternating lines) Poor thing (I can show them all) She could have been so Pretty so thin (What they could never see) She could have been so Smart so rich (Once they watch my fall) She could have been so Loved so blessed (They'll finally notice me) She could have been but She never got a grip (If I just lose my grip)
CHORUS Too many voices None of them mine They're far too loud To hear my pain inside If I could leave this world Leave it all behind Would they all shut up And watch my Suicide...Ride?
Faith doesn't come from inside You've got to go and get it Faith doesn't stay by your side You've got to not regret it If I look my faith in the eyes And let my tears flow with grace Then maybe someday I'll find A life for for me to embrace
PRE-CHORUS (alternating lines) Poor thing (I can show them all) She could have been so Pretty so thin (What they could never see) She could have been so Smart so rich (Once they watch my fall) She could have been so Loved so blessed (They'll finally notice me) She could have been but She never got a grip (If I just lose my grip)
CHORUS Too may voices None of them mine They're far too loud To hear my pain inside If I could leave this world Leave it all behind Would they all shut up And watch my Suicide...Ride?