9 acessos
This is not where we wanna be.
This is not where we came.
When everything looks different.
And nothing else feels the same.
Free will has control of me.
Free will's just not what it used to be
And she cries...
I wish I could hide.
I wish I could run;
Run away.
But the fact still remains,
That our hero has been slain.
You said some things back there to me.
Doesn't take too long to justify.
Ripped from breast and silken skin
Of the women all my life I've tried too hard to see.
Nothing fills this void, oh God.
I might just have to give it one more try
One more time...
What happened to my innoncence?
What happened to my pain?
What happened to my guilt?
What happened to my shame?
Every single thing was stripped away
And I'm left with no regret.
The shame... where is the shame?
I wish I could cry.
I wish I could mourn the death,
Of my friend!
This is not where I wanna be.
And you're a sucker for making me sin.
You're fate is sealed swiftly
And mine's traded in for skin!