- cifra
I've been waiting for you
To show your face as a clue
Living disgrace my eyes are burnt and my ears are tired of all these screams
So I run the truth is falling you're the one sent to kill me
Several days in a mood
Since there's no way to elude
What can I say my skin's a lie and my heart is broke from all these lies why
So I run the truth is falling you're the one sent to kill me
(It's so wrong that death is haunting now I'm gone to self inflicting)
