歌词
Trip down on the ceiling
And no one know's I heard
I ride alone now with no return
I don't have no more choices
I losing my gil I learned
I feel the crunches the hide that burn's
I'm riding out the line
I feel like I'm slipping away
I hide the pain around
I know my bruise and I'm losing
Strung out on the ceiling
A fever grips me I lose control
The mask in won't come falling
I hide the wounds I have
Try to fight it, it lost our hope
I'm riding out the line
I feel like I'm slipping away
I hide the pain around
I know my bruise and I'm losing
Don't you remember me here
Cool and feeling fine
It felt so hot to say goodbye
The wall's come crumpling
Falling over me
And I can't take it
So I close my eyes feeling fine