I hang up pictures
On my own
Replacing sketches of me
With portraits of
Lives that went wrong
But I'm not as pale as
The canvas
I paint on
I paint on
I faced a fissure
On an empty map
Hoping you could lend
A helping hand to climb ahead
But you were numb
Just the same as me
Living in these timeless
Pictures of my gallery
So you have stepped
Out of the frames some time ago
Left me only with myself
And noone else to show
Roses' thorns
Will leave me without a choice
I saw the snare
Your plan to make me crawl
You've got to wait until the ending
That's never meant to come
You've got to wait for me letting my guard down
I put my armor to the ground
Love is a blindfold
A stalemate when you play
Against yourself
Makes you a terrorist
That only waits to harm
Oneself
You've got to wait until you get what you have paid for
Let me fade away
You're just a child of the past
I make up my mind
Make up my mind
For the first
And only time
I'll be fine - probably
Thirst
Thirst for life
Will to go
On
To breathe air
To breathe air
But
I know that summer's to come
And we're still the same
I know that summer's to come
And we're still the same
I know that summer's to come
And we're still the same
I know that summer's to come
And we're still the same
I know
The truth
God made you for a different purpose
Can't obey
I know
The truth
There is no specific reason at all
Can't accept
Tell me
Why can't it stop
I'll force it down
With violence
Why can't it stop
I lose control
In here
There is no coincidence
I swear