3 acessos
I build a wall
impossible to climb
My hands are sore from the times i have tried
It´s no easy thing
for me to pour my heart
but it`s a necessity or we`re drifting apart
There are times that i`ve been wrong
and maybe the words came out too strong
WAS IT ME AGAIN,
I BLAME MYSELF FOR THE PAIN I PUT YOU THROUGH
IT`S ALWAYS THE SAME, ALWAYS THE RAIN, IT COMES DOWN HARD...WAS IT ME AGAIN...
I have tried and failed
but still i`m coming back for more
It`s a relief to see that i`m not rotten to the core
There are times that i`ve been wrong
and maybe the words came out too strong
WAS IT ME AGAIN,
I BLAME MYSELF FOR THE PAIN I PUT YOU THROUGH
IT`S ALWAYS THE SAME, ALWAYS THE RAIN, IT COMES DOWN HARD
YOU CAN`T SEE THE TEARS FROM ALL THE FEARS
THAT HAS BURNED INSIDE MY SOUL
I`M NOT UNKIND BUT I A`M HURT INSIDE I JUST CAN`T TELL...WAS IT ME AGAIN...
Between the walls of this unholy church
I open the doors and the evil emerge...