Designs - The Hashslinging Slasher (feat Garret Rapp of The Color Morale) (Post-Hardcore.RU) | Текст песни

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Step up, always seeking
Will I get what I deserve
All of these faults
All of these thoughts
Submission's treason
Submission is my demon
I am afraid

What if I am, alone forever
What if, what I love, is my curse
Fear is my downfall
Depression creeping, tearing slow

Scratching at my eyes
Wings are broken with no way to fly
Just take it back, a little further and face the skies

When will we know all the lies

I'm so sick of running away
From what I never know
I'm so sick of running away
When will we know

Have I lost sight of who I am
Or is it my nature to become lost

When will we know all the lies
I'm so sick of running away
From what I never know
I'm so sick of running away
When will we know

Oh, when will we know
Oh, when will we know
When will we know

Bleh!

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