I'm sick of all these words, Yeah, sick of what you've heard, We've built a grudge that won't let us down, Pray for the brink, Don't give, just take,
Перевод: October Fall. 88 клавиш и разбитых строк.
things aren't easy Hiding is not the answer Anxiety, then faithless you'll be Just fall on me, there's no other answer I'll catch you just fall on me