I am clearly broken
And no one knows what to do
Pieces of the puzzle don't fit
So I pound them into you
Itching is the pulse inside
Creeping out to come alive
It's just doing what it's gonna do
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
It's hard to draw the line
Shut the fuck up, get up!
I can't wait to rip my eyes out and look at you
Peace through pain is precious
Especially when it's done by you
Itching is a pulse inside
Creeping out to come alive
It's just doing what it's gonna do
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
It's hard to draw the line
And I, I'm hiding in this empty space
Tortured by my memories
Of what I left behind
Shut the fuck up, get up!
Shut
Up!
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
It's hard to draw the line
And I, I'm hiding in this empty space
Tortured by my memories
Of what I left behind
Shut the fuck up, get up!
Вставай
Я разбит, это точно,
И никто не знает, что делать.
Частицы паззла не сходятся,
Поэтому я со всей силы загоняю их в тебя.
Внутренняя пульсация вызывает непреодолимое желание,
Выползаю наружу, чтобы ожить -
Сейчас это необходимо.
Теперешние времена кажутся мрачными;
Цепляясь за всё,
Трудно положить этому конец.
Заткнись и вставай!
Я не могу дождаться, чтобы продрать глаза и взглянуть на тебя,
Умиротворение через боль дорогого стоит,
Особенно если это делаешь ты.
Внутренняя пульсация вызывает непреодолимое желание,
Выползаю наружу, чтобы ожить -
Сейчас это необходимо.
Теперешние времена кажутся мрачными;
Цепляясь за всё,
Трудно положить этому конец.
И я, я прячусь в этом пустынном месте,
Терзаемый своими воспоминаниями
О том, что я оставил позади.
Заткнись и вставай!
Закрой
Рот!
Теперешние времена кажутся мрачными;
Цепляясь за всё,
Трудно положить этому конец.
И я, я прячусь в этом пустынном месте,
Терзаемый своими воспоминаниями
О том, что я оставил позади.
Заткнись и вставай!
I am clearly broken
And no one knows what to do
Pieces of the puzzle don't fit
So I pound them into you
Itching is the pulse inside
Creeping out to come alive
It's just doing what it's gonna do
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
It's hard to draw the line
Shut the fuck up, get up!
I can't wait to rip my eyes out and look at you
Peace through pain is precious
Especially when it's done by you
Itching is a pulse inside
Creeping out to come alive
It's just doing what it's gonna do
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
It's hard to draw the line
And I, I'm hiding in this empty space
Tortured by my memories
Of what I left behind
Shut the fuck up, get up!
Shut
Up!
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
It's hard to draw the line
And I, I'm hiding in this empty space
Tortured by my memories
Of what I left behind
Shut the fuck up, get up!
wakey
I beat , that's for sure ,
And nobody knows what to do.
Particles of the puzzle do not fit ,
So I full force and lead them to you.
Internal ripple causes an irresistible desire
Crawls outside to come alive -
Now it is necessary.
Present times seem bleak ;
Clinging to all
It is difficult to put an end to this .
Shut up and get up!
I can not wait to get to tear your eyes and look at you ,
Appeasement through the pain is well worth it
Especially if you do.
Internal ripple causes an irresistible desire
Crawls outside to come alive -
Now it is necessary.
Present times seem bleak ;
Clinging to all
It is difficult to put an end to this .
And I , I'm hiding in this desolate place ,
Writhing Your Memories
The fact that I left behind .
Shut up and get up!
Close
Mouth!
Present times seem bleak ;
Clinging to all
It is difficult to put an end to this .
And I , I'm hiding in this desolate place ,
Writhing Your Memories
The fact that I left behind .
Shut up and get up!
