Memories consume Like opening the wound I'm picking me apart again You all assume I'm searching in my room Unless I try to start again I don't want
Yeah, thank you Thank you, thank you, you're far too kind Can I get an encore, do you want more Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy So for one last time
(When this began) I had nothing to say And I get lost in the nothingness inside of me (I was confused) And I let it all out to find That I?m not the only
When I pretend everything is what I want it to be I look exactly like what you always wanted to see When I pretend, I can?t forget about the criminal
I am a little bit of loneliness, a little bit of disregard Handful of complaints but I can't help the fact That everyone can see these scars I am what
There are just too many times that people have tried to look inside of me Wondering what I think of you and I protect you out of courtesy Too many times
Sometimes I need to remember just to breathe Sometimes I need you to stay away from me Sometimes I?m in disbelief, I didn?t know Somehow I need you to
Yo, peep the style and the kids checking for it The number one question is how could you ignore it And drop right back in the cut over basement tracks
Nothing ever stops all these thoughts And the pain attached to them Sometimes I wonder why this is happening It's like nothing I can do will distract
It?s easier to run Replacing this pain with something more It?s so much easier to go Than face all this pain here all alone Something has been taken
I don't know who to trust, no surprise Everyone feels so far away from me Heavy thoughts sift through dust and the lies Trying not to break But I'm so
ti estingui poi languida ardi le mie membra. Ancora, rivoglio ancora, quel momento piu bello che ho avuto nel tempo ma adesso io ti ho perso Meteora, Meteora
Le ?Meteore? sono un gruppo della scena Indipendente che oggi suona al Primo Maggio! ??questa mattina, mi son svegliato, meteora ciao meteora ciao meteora
译文: 马迪飞. 米特奥拉.
译文: 断奏. 米特奥拉.
