I'm not a stranger No I am yours With crippled anger And tears that still drip sore
A fragile flame aged Is misery And when our hearts meet I know you see
I do not want to be afraid I do not want to die inside just to breathe in I'm tired of feeling so numb Relief exists I find it when I am cut
I may seem crazy Or painfully shy And these scars wouldn't be so hidden If you would just look me in the eye I feel alone here and cold here Though I don't want to die
But the only anesthetic that makes me feel anything kills inside
I do not want to be afraid I do not want to die inside just to breathe in I'm tired of feeling so numb Relief exists I find it when I am cut Pain I am not alone I am not alone
I'm not a stranger No I am yours With crippled anger And tears that still drip sore
But I do not want to be afraid I do not want to die inside just to breathe in I'm tired of feeling so numb Relief exists I found it when I was cut
Я не чужая. И не твоя. Со смертоносным гневом.. И слезы - это все еще кровоточит рана. Хрупкое старое пламя- Это страдание.. И когда наши сердца встречаются, Я знаю, ты видишь.
Я не хочу бояться, Я не хочу, чтобы моя душа умирала лишь от вздоха, Я устала быть в вечном трансе. Помощь есть, я нахожу ее, когда Я разбита.
Я могу казаться сумасшедшей Или крайне скромной. И ты увидел бы это, Если бы ты просто посмотрел мне в глаза. Я чувствую одиночество и холод, Хотя я не хочу умереть.. Но только анестетик позволяет Почувствовать, что что-то внутри убивает меня.
Я не хочу бояться, Я не хочу, чтобы моя душа умирала лишь от вздоха. Я устала быть в вечном трансе. Помощь есть, я нахожу ее, когда Я разбита. Боль.. Я не одинока.. Я не одинока..
Я не чужая. И не твоя. Со смертоносным гневом.. И слезы - это все еще кровоточит рана. Но я не хочу бояться, Я не хочу, чтобы моя душа умирала лишь от вздоха. Я устала быть в вечном трансе. Помощь есть, Я нашла, ее когда Я была разбита. I'm not a stranger No I am yours With crippled anger And tears that still drip sore
A fragile flame aged Is misery And when our hearts meet I know you see
I do not want to be afraid I do not want to die inside just to breathe in I'm tired of feeling so numb Relief exists I find it when I am cut
I may seem crazy Or painfully shy And these scars would not be so hidden If you would just look me in the eye I feel alone here and cold here Though I do not want to die
But the only anesthetic that makes me feel anything kills inside
I do not want to be afraid I do not want to die inside just to breathe in I'm tired of feeling so numb Relief exists I find it when I am cut Pain I am not alone I am not alone
I'm not a stranger No I am yours With crippled anger And tears that still drip sore
But I do not want to be afraid I do not want to die inside just to breathe in I'm tired of feeling so numb Relief exists I found it when I was cut
I'm not a stranger. And not yours. With a deadly rage .. And the tears - it is still bleeding wound . Frail old plamya- This suffering .. And when our hearts meet , I know you see .
I do not want to be afraid , I do not want my soul died a sigh , I'm tired of being in perpetual trance. Help is there, I find it when I'm beat.
I may sound crazy Or extremely modest. And you would have seen it , If you just looked at me . I feel lonely and cold, Although I do not want to die .. But the only anesthetic allows Feel that something is killing me inside .
I do not want to be afraid , I do not want my soul died a sigh . I'm tired of being in perpetual trance. Help is there, I find it when I'm beat. Pain .. I am not alone .. I am not alone ..
I'm not a stranger. And not yours. With a deadly rage .. And the tears - it is still bleeding wound . But I do not want to be afraid , I do not want my soul died a sigh . I'm tired of being in perpetual trance. Help is there, I found it when I was defeated .