Lletres: Janez Detd. Killing Me. Killing Me (Ii).

A world of hate.
She's heard the thunder, felt the rain, she's losing faith.
The smell of human sin covers the beach.
It's hard to explain.
And as she sees the waves explode, her hope drifts further from the shore.
Packed with persistence, she walks on.

Wow. You're killing me.

A tragic moment fades to grey, not crumbling in another day.
As her mind freezes to numb, she knows that she'll be back again.
And as she sees the waves explode, her hope drifts further from the shore.
Packed with persistence, she walks on.

Wow. You're killing me.

The coldest sounds, they echo your heartbeat.
The moon and stars, they highlight your beauty.
So you and I remain alone.
This world has never felt like home.
I'm sick of being tired.

Wow. You're killing me.