What happens to a man when
He spills his heart on a page and
He watches words flow away then
His feelings lie on the page alone
There waiting
For someone who cares to read them
To open their eyes to see them
To see if they can make his thoughts their own
To find out that maybe your life's not perfect
Maybe it's not worth what he gives away
You can see that this broken soul is bleeding
So you can see your feelings inside yourself
And wander through my heart
Letting you see through me
Now only consumes me
Forget your pain, watch me fall apart
What happens to a soul when
It's trapped inside his emotions
And all of these words he's spoken
They bind him to the life he's left behind
And every new step he takes
He knows that he might not make it
To all of these dreams that he has yet to find
Maybe your life's not perfect
But maybe it's not worth what he gives away
You can see that this broken soul is bleeding
So you can see your feelings inside yourself
And wander through my heart
Letting you see through me
Now only consumes me
Forget your pain and watch me fall apart
You can see that this broken soul is bleeding
So you can see your feelings inside yourself
And wander through my heart
Letting you see through me
Now only consumes me
Forget your pain and watch me fall apart
As i fall apart
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Что случается с человеком, когда
Он открывает свое сердце страницам и
Замечает, что слова куда-то уплывают,
И лишь чувства остаются одиноко покоиться на страницах
В ожидании
Тех, кто захочет их прочесть,
Открыть глаза на самих себя,
Понять, смогут ли они присвоить его мысли,
Узнать, что, возможно, их жизнь не идеальна
И не стоит вложенных сил...
Ты видишь, что эта раненая душа кровоточит -
Так ты видишь свои собственные чувства
И проникаешь в моё сердце....
Теперь тот факт, что я разрешаю тебе смотреть сквозь меня,
Лишь съедает меня....
Забудь свою боль, наблюдай за моей гибелью...
Что случается с душой, когда
Она попадает в клетку человеческих эмоций
И все те слова, что он говорил,
Связывают его с жизнью, которую он оставил позади...
Он знает, что мог бы вовсе не делать
Каждый свой новый шаг
По направлению к мечтам, которые лишь предстоит воплотить в жизнь...
Возможно, твоя жизнь не идеальна
И не стоит вложенных сил...
Ты видишь, что эта раненая душа кровоточит -
Так ты видишь свои собственные чувства
И проникаешь в моё сердце....
Теперь тот факт, что я разрешаю тебе смотреть сквозь меня,
Лишь съедает меня....
Забудь свою боль, наблюдай за моей гибелью...
Ты видишь, что эта раненая душа кровоточит -
Так ты видишь свои собственные чувства
И проникаешь в моё сердце....
Теперь тот факт, что я разрешаю тебе смотреть сквозь меня,
Лишь съедает меня....
Забудь свою боль, наблюдай за моей гибелью...
За моей гибелью...
What happens to a man when
He spills his heart on a page and
He watches words flow away then
His feelings lie on the page alone
There waiting
For someone who cares to read them
To open their eyes to see them
To see if they can make his thoughts their own
To find out that maybe your life's not perfect
Maybe it's not worth what he gives away
You can see that this broken soul is bleeding
So you can see your feelings inside yourself
And wander through my heart
Letting you see through me
Now only consumes me
Forget your pain, watch me fall apart
What happens to a soul when
It's trapped inside his emotions
And all of these words he's spoken
They bind him to the life he's left behind
And every new step he takes
He knows that he might not make it
To all of these dreams that he has yet to find
Maybe your life's not perfect
But maybe it's not worth what he gives away
You can see that this broken soul is bleeding
So you can see your feelings inside yourself
And wander through my heart
Letting you see through me
Now only consumes me
Forget your pain and watch me fall apart
You can see that this broken soul is bleeding
So you can see your feelings inside yourself
And wander through my heart
Letting you see through me
Now only consumes me
Forget your pain and watch me fall apart
As i fall apart
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What happens to a man when
He opens his heart and pages
Observes that the words somewhere swim ,
And only the lonely feelings remain at rest on the pages
Pending
Those who want to read them ,
Open your eyes to themselves,
Understand whether they can assign his thoughts ,
Check that maybe their life is not perfect
And do not be nested forces ...
You see that this wounded soul bleeds -
So you see your own feelings
And penetrates into my heart ....
Now the fact that I 'll let you look right through me ,
Only eats me ....
Forget your pain , watch for my death ...
What happens to the soul when
It enters the cell of human emotions
And all the words that he spoke ,
Associate it with the life he left behind ...
He knows that he could not do
Every step of his new
Towards the dreams that just will realize ...
Maybe your life is not perfect
And do not be nested forces ...
You see that this wounded soul bleeds -
So you see your own feelings
And penetrates into my heart ....
Now the fact that I 'll let you look right through me ,
Only eats me ....
Forget your pain , watch for my death ...
You see that this wounded soul bleeds -
So you see your own feelings
And penetrates into my heart ....
Now the fact that I 'll let you look right through me ,
Only eats me ....
Forget your pain , watch for my death ...
For my death ...
