I'm looking for something that i don't need
They can scream but they won't make me belive.
The sky is putrid and is made of lies
The true just come back to the restriction of my
eyes.
Of my eyes.
Of my eyes.
The true just come back to the restriction of my
eyes.
The bronken mirrow can't reflect my pain
I'm always looking at my blame
And i know it is all my fall
Can anyone here save at all?
My blame
Lies
My fall
I want the courage to be happy
I want the hapiness to don't have fear.
Is it all that you can do for me?
Cause my forces aren't enought.
I'm afraid of what they can give me.
The new surprises scare me.
Afraid of the sky.