have to blow my candle out To make yours look brighter So save your breath We always see other's faults, never our own Soon we'll be dangling from the end of our rope
I'm lost at the end of my rope And I'm burning, I'm yearning I'm hurting for hope I'm needing this burden to go But I'm searching for Purpose, I'm searching
waited too long Soon you'll be gone I'd rather stand on my own Ain't no more blanks left to fill In my list of sins I'm at the end of my rope The louder
to blow my candle out To make yours look brighter So save your breath We always see other's faults, never our own Soon we'll be dangling from the end of our rope
patronize me privileged fucker you could never know what it's like to feel so starved at the end of a short rope at the end of every night - ask yourself
surrounds me Petrified, life fades away At the end of my rope I'm waiting Set me free A hopeless end, afraid deep inside Relief from my pain, the end
's" were dotted with poignant stabs. All the things i wrote as a kid, i cant beleive what it did to you. Low and behold the end of our rope is a noose
the end of my rope, my rope) There's still some hope (I'm at the end of my rope, my rope) At the end of my rope At the end of my rope
the tears from me? It's a cruel way, it's a cruel life if you hope to fall away. It's your demon, thats calling. You'll too close again. Tie me a rope
(Written by A Human) 16 - "Agony" Port Royal, we drink to your name! Alas, we'll ne'er see, 'cuz were set to hang! A Prize! A Prize! In tar and bound
the mockery of his prey. Fevered company With an array of wretched-looking Sister faces, Breathing the air of scare and tyranny. Low and behold, the end of our rope
something inside as if another part of me has died. Paralyzed, I close my eyes, the pain inside surrounds me. Petrified, life fades away, at the end of my rope
there's something left to hold I won't let go There's still some hope At the end of my rope At the end of my rope Everyone of us has got a story to
you The target is found You waited too long I'd rather stand on my own Ain't no more blanks left to fill In my list of sins I'm at the end of my rope
and I won?t be Your slave anymore No one can stop us from trying Hoping we?d settle the score We?re at the end of our rope At the end of our rope What
Traduction: Biohazard. Bout du rouleau.
Traduction: Hoobastank. Bout du rouleau.
