Falling into stringencies
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I never thought that I would be here
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Dependence on, the evenings
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I'm out of touch
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It's too late to hide what you kept hid
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What explains with words were crooks
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I'm falling out,
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I'm falling out,
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Of touch, with myself
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I felt like this since forever
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(this is killing me)
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I felt like this since forever
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(this is killing, me)
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What escaped
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Was what I dreamt then
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Blurry eyes
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Said the stories
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I'm broke apart
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Fading hours
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Empty dreams
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Addiction has stolen the hearts of all my friends
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Addiction has stolen the hearts of all my friends
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I wore the same routines over every fucking night
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I'm beginning to lose faith in friendships, I...
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I've felt like this since forever
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(this is killing me)
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I felt like this since forever
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This is killing me
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Lift me up from this
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Never ending fear of myself
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Dependence on the evenings
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To get me through
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Show me the line
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I can't just walk away
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How much longer
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Can I break the same routines
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Blurry eyes
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(Broken clocks)
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Fading hours
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How much longer
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Can I break the same routines
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Blurry eyes
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(Broken Clocks)
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Fading hours
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Addiction has stolen the hearts of all my friends
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Addiction has stolen the hearts of all my friends
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Broken Clocks
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