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I am standing on the verge of silence and tears
Demons of darkness have brought me here
They cut my wrists and cut my heart
Right out of my chest
And they make me believe that
I am just screaming by myself
I am sick and tired of trying
To deal with all those damaged ghosts
Messing up my head
I am far away from dying
But those damaged ghosts of broken hopes
Will haunt me till the end
I am staying up all night in fear and dread
Shadows and specters stirring in my bed
They whisper lies and fill my mind
With endless pain and doubt
Trapped inside a cycle, I can't find my way out
I am sick and tired of trying
To deal those old damaged ghosts
Messing up my head
Even I am far away from dying
But those damaged ghosts of broken hopes
Will haunt me till the end
Am I just screaming by myself
I am sick and tired of trying
To deal with all those damaged ghosts
Messing up my head
I am far away from dying
But those damaged ghosts of broken hopes
Will haunt me till the end
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