I'm not a stranger
No I am yours
With crippled anger
And tears that still drip sore
A fragile flame aged
Is misery
And when our hearts meet
I know you see
I do not want to be afraid
I do not want to die inside just to breathe in
I'm tired of feeling so numb
Relief exists I find it when
I am cut
I may seem crazy
Or painfully shy
And these scars wouldn't be so hidden
If you would just look me in the eye
I feel alone here and cold here
Though I don't want to die
But the only anesthetic that makes me feel anything kills inside
I do not want to be afraid
I do not want to die inside just to breathe in
I'm tired of feeling so numb
Relief exists I find it when
I am cut
Pain
I am not alone
I am not alone
I'm not a stranger
No I am yours
With crippled anger
And tears that still drip sore
But I do not want to be afraid
I do not want to die inside just to breathe in
I'm tired of feeling so numb
Relief exists I found it when
I was cut
Я не чужая.
И не твоя.
Со смертоносным гневом..
И слезы - это все еще кровоточит рана.
Хрупкое старое пламя-
Это страдание..
И когда наши сердца встречаются,
Я знаю, ты видишь.
Я не хочу бояться,
Я не хочу, чтобы моя душа умирала лишь от вздоха,
Я устала быть в вечном трансе.
Помощь есть, я нахожу ее, когда
Я разбита.
Я могу казаться сумасшедшей
Или крайне скромной.
И ты увидел бы это,
Если бы ты просто посмотрел мне в глаза.
Я чувствую одиночество и холод,
Хотя я не хочу умереть..
Но только анестетик позволяет
Почувствовать, что что-то внутри убивает меня.
Я не хочу бояться,
Я не хочу, чтобы моя душа умирала лишь от вздоха.
Я устала быть в вечном трансе.
Помощь есть, я нахожу ее, когда
Я разбита.
Боль..
Я не одинока..
Я не одинока..
Я не чужая.
И не твоя.
Со смертоносным гневом..
И слезы - это все еще кровоточит рана.
Но я не хочу бояться,
Я не хочу, чтобы моя душа умирала лишь от вздоха.
Я устала быть в вечном трансе.
Помощь есть, Я нашла, ее когда
Я была разбита.
I'm not a stranger
No I am yours
With crippled anger
And tears that still drip sore
A fragile flame aged
Is misery
And when our hearts meet
I know you see
I do not want to be afraid
I do not want to die inside just to breathe in
I'm tired of feeling so numb
Relief exists I find it when
I am cut
I may seem crazy
Or painfully shy
And these scars would not be so hidden
If you would just look me in the eye
I feel alone here and cold here
Though I do not want to die
But the only anesthetic that makes me feel anything kills inside
I do not want to be afraid
I do not want to die inside just to breathe in
I'm tired of feeling so numb
Relief exists I find it when
I am cut
Pain
I am not alone
I am not alone
I'm not a stranger
No I am yours
With crippled anger
And tears that still drip sore
But I do not want to be afraid
I do not want to die inside just to breathe in
I'm tired of feeling so numb
Relief exists I found it when
I was cut
I'm not a stranger.
And not yours.
With a deadly rage ..
And the tears - it is still bleeding wound .
Frail old plamya-
This suffering ..
And when our hearts meet ,
I know you see .
I do not want to be afraid ,
I do not want my soul died a sigh ,
I 'm tired of being in the eternal trance.
Help is there, I find it when
I'm beat.
I may sound crazy
Or extremely modest.
And you would have seen it ,
If you just looked at me .
I feel lonely and cold,
Although I do not want to die ..
But the only anesthetic allows
Feel that something is killing me inside .
I do not want to be afraid ,
I do not want my soul died a sigh .
I 'm tired of being in the eternal trance.
Help is there, I find it when
I'm beat.
Pain ..
I am not alone ..
I am not alone ..
I'm not a stranger.
And not yours.
With a deadly rage ..
And the tears - it is still bleeding wound .
But I do not want to be afraid ,
I do not want my soul died a sigh .
I 'm tired of being in the eternal trance.
Help is there, I found it when
I was defeated .
