Versuri Seneca - And When the Time Goes
Album: Seneca - Seneca
Words mean nothing Stale air and a hollow heart, stale air and a hollow heart Words so played out I am the epitome of self wallowing and mire Go search, go seek [x6] Act like nothing is wrong, you know it tastes so good I will stare at this forever, and I will bleed this forever You can justify this if you wish, with nothing for words I will blink you away. And you will never kiss such cold If I wanted you killed, you'd be dead already [x3] 1, 2, 3, 4, I declare war You'll never take me alive.