Tekst :

I can t run, if you can t hide
And I m allowed to change my mind,
But if I find a way to erase,
Turn the page on what we ve left behind,
Cause I can t breath, when your round with my sight,

I, I don t believe in shame,
but it s alright to feel the pain,
everybody feels some pain,
I know, I ve seen it in your eyes,
everytime I see you cry, i realise,
I ve seen your tears to many times,
We going through changes,

I know I m wrong I realise,
It s not my place to try and justify, what is right,
I m not that knife in your side,
cos I m shedding that skin that I m in,
it s not my fate to live a life without you in,

I, I don t believe in shame,
but it s alright to feel the pain,
everybody feels some pain,
I know, I ve seen it in your eyes,
everytime I see you cry, i realise,
I ve seen your tears to many times,
We going through changes,

we re going through changes

Yeah streetalbum...fabri fibra
chi se la tromba questa scema?

ho problemi a venir fuori di qui ho problemi a evadere
non sono come tu mi descrivi sembro un cadavere
non mi guardare gli occhi se sono socchiusi
io sono il colonnello dei soldati confusi
conosci i nostri usi
scusi nn...

For some kicks I went drinking, with some old hounds I ran with
While you were away for the day
Now the guys hadn t changed much, the scene seemed the same
In the way that the night games are played

Chorus:
Without you...

I feel torn apart a vile misfit fallen deep into affliction of
My
Hollow mind the sense of suffocation grows inside my lungs
When i wake into truth i m back among the blind the truth of
Lies disenchanting my eyes how can i survive i can t stand being
Alive gods of rapture enshrouding...

Well I m here
And summer is gone I hear
So pray for me
As I now leave your town
When did I say this
I will never leave
I can t recall this
Moment in my life

You would...

Me - the paragon of fear, an immobile skein of tangled nerves exposed
Hastily clawing my way into the darkest of my inner scenes of torture

I stay my breath to escape this slavery
I stay my breath to re-awake and face it encore
The struggle to free myself of restraints, becomes my very...