the censorship of my skin
is screaming inside and from within
there's no room in this world for a girl like me
no place around there where i fit in

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but it's too late to be real
no time to be strong enough
just time to leave it all behind
memory has become pain

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find your faith in your security
all broken up at seventeen
jam your brain with broken heroes
love your masks and adore your failure

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all of my sins are attempts to fill the voids
all of my voids they are filled with sin
all of my demons they are kept within
and all my violence it does not exist

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don't hurt, just obey, lie down, do as they say
may as well be heaven this hell, smells the same
these sunless afternoons I can't find myself
namn johanna

�lder 17

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