quarta-feira, julho 04, 2007

Night Terrors

They feel you
They hear you
They scare you
They know you
They pursue you
They want you
They smell you
They taste you
But you don’t know who they are…

They’re here (You’re no longer alone…)
They’re here (You’re no longer alone…)
They’re here (You’re no longer alone…)


Suicide
He dies on your side
Suicide
He’s the anguish you can’t hide
And you couldn’t stop him…
And you couldn’t stop him…
No you couldn’t stop him…


Cleanse your heart
With the blood he left you
As a memory, not a tragedy
‘Cause death is a choice
Each one is able to take
Why do we have to wait someone to choose for us...?


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