4 acessos
When will you touch the sky.
Will you stop to wonder why.
Excitement is your pain.
While I am helpless once again.
Take it out on me.
If it makes you feel.
That once again you're free.
Don't try to hang me on.
This rope of greed.
This rope I feed you.
'Cos if I'm hanging on.
You won't be there
to watch me bleed over you.
Your eyes reveal your tale.
When silence scares your words away.
You only turn to me.
When it becomes too hard to see.
Take it out on me.
If it makes you feel.
That once again you're free.
Don't try to hang me on.
This rope of greed.
This rope I feed you.
'Cos if I'm hanging on.
You won't be there
to watch me bleed over you.
Over you