Bleak Crowd - Until You're Cold Inside Songtexte

Your heart like made of paper burns so easily
And the shell you've built for years is hollow from within
You always choose the narrow path instead of wide
And the guiding light you follow has left you far behind

This unforgiven life will grant you your demise

If your desperation is the final chance to make it out here
No need to find a way how to make it go away
The search will only make you torn

Now take this jar of sleeping pills and drown away
The exit sign ahead, it says "No Better Day"
You've crossed your arms to begin this final withering
To release you from your journey, to turn back home again

This unforgiven life will grant you your demise

The search will only make you torn
It only makes you torn
It only makes you torn
Until you're cold inside
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