Like trying to breathe for the first time in years Another day older and the proof that I'm here They are the marks and they are the reason Eleven white
Do you ever see These shadows over me And all the things you left that leave me hollow Do you ever feel In time we're forced to heal And all the bitter
Shades of sun in my head Blistered skin turning red I can't complain, it's something to do Cloud my mind and erase you Since you're gone, all is wrong
Traduction: Carburant. Les cicatrices en devenir.
Traduction: Carburant. Cicatrice.
: Do you ever see These shadows over me And all the things you left that leave me hollow Do you ever feel In time we're forced to heal And all the bitter
: Shades of sun in my head Blistered skin turning red I can't complain It's something to do Cloud my mind and erase you Since you're gone All is wrong
Shades of sun in my head Blistered skin turning red I can't complain It's something to do Cloud my mind and erase you Since you're gone All is wrong