A Pain That I'm Used ToI'm not sure what I'm looking for anymore
I just know that I'm harder to console
I don't see who I'm trying to be instead of me
But the key is a question of control
Can you say what you're trying to play anyway
I just pay while you're breaking all the rules
All the signs that I find have been underlined
Devils thrive on the drive that is fueled
Chorus:
All this running around, well it's getting me down
Just give me a pain that I'm used to
I don't need to believe all the dreams you conceive
You just need to achieve something that rings true
There's a hole in your soul like an animal
With no conscience, repentance unknown
Close your eyes, pay the price for your paradise
Devils feed on the seeds that are sown
I can't conceal what I feel, what I know is real
No mistaking the faking, I care
With a prayer in the air I will leave it there
On a note full of hope not despair
Chorus:
All this running around, well it's getting me down
Just give me a pain that I'm used to
I don't need to believe all the dreams you conceive
You just need to achieve something that rings true
Депеши меня убът... Почему мне так близка эта песня? даже страшно..
Мысли? просто бродят..Бродят по кругу и переодически возвращаются. скорее чувства, нежели мысли..
RivalDi
Где ты тут яой нашел? О.О *хитро улыбнувшись* параноя, уважвемый?))
Млин, так это ж фанаты стараются, а не создатели))
Ага, ага...зато тебя зовут гораздо более страшным словом - юрийщик!
и вообще, что ты мне флудишь в таком грустном посте?)))