6 acessos
Now I can't look at my days anymore
They're full of signs of luck I had before
Nothing is like how it used to be
And things have changed in weight harder for me
No,I won't bother you no more…
No,I won't spread my misery…
So I decided: not to give any more
Yes,I'm afraid that my soul is poor
Livin this life closed-emotions within
Feeling of love seem so scary to me
My soul was allways under
Burning all this time:
Sometimes I fall
Sometimes I crawl
Empty deep inside
SMORRIOR!