4 acessos
Below there's no blood,
only pieces of paperwrote...
oh...
Theywalk all over my room
like in pain ghosts...
Evenwritten
my passions and pain
my future and death
I'll be waiting fora hand...
(chorus)
Shapes and shadows,
and dark remindings
all across my skin...
…Factories of my breath
I'm a standing piece of meat,
waiting afterbattle,
for an answer or at least a piece
of my mind restless...
Show me how to live,
now that I lose my skin, aftermywings,
and all I needed to be...
(chorus)
I'm a standing piece of meat,
waiting afterbattle,
for an answer or at least a piece
of my mind restless...
Show me how to live,
now that I lose my skin, aftermywings,
and all I needed to be...
(chorus)