The letter writen with my blood
The story is already told
I lost myself in a dream
And it will never carry me to home
Sometimes I just wonder
Why am I still here?
I just wish I could be stronger
To wait for what I fear
The same fight through the years
But there's nothing to earn
I only have created
The emptiness in my heart
So I'm waiting to die
And the pain will be a memorie
Another day could be too late
And unleash all my sins
And I still wonder
Why Am I breathing?
I wish I could be stronger
To wait my destiny
And it hurts me to know
That I can't end it by myself
While I can't take it any longer
I'm frozen in this hell
So I waiting to die
I wait my time to lie
Tomorrow is too late
Who will close my eyes?
Weary Way
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