Vaudeville - Bitter Prophecy Тексты

Wasting away these schemes of broken ties in this old scene
Your my dissolving dream
a bitter prophecy

Carry on Pull me through
Nothing left for me to lose

Thoughts of my failure wake
These shot down eyes
won't sing astray
Soon you will scream the same
There's no way out
There is no way

Carry on pull me through
Nothing left for me to lose