I am the closest thing to God (публикации за 22 апреля 2020)4 читателя тэги

What a worn out memory

Still causing butterflies in me

How can I forget those word

That shattered my whole world

Distorted images flashing by

Don't take it in

It's all a lie

Fighting demons in the dark

I'm gonna tear down these walls

I'm trying to let go, let go

Buried so deep inside me

What a saddened

Memory, memory

I'm trying to remember everything

To make sense of all the trauma

Will this ever be over

I, always look back with regret

I, always blame myself in the end

Disturbing memories circling my head like vultures

I'll crush these walls like a cyclone

'Cause I can't breathe оn my own