Lletres:
Carrier The Wasted

the hand of loneliness than have your blood save me. To be the life in my veins, to be the heartbeat in my steps, to have those nights I never slept. To get my wasted

I was sitting on my doorstep, I hung up the phone and it fell out of my hand, But I knew I had to do it, And he wouldn't understand, So hard to see myself

go by Wasted Oh I don't wanna' keep on wishing, missing The still of the morning, the color of the night I ain't spending no more time Wasted She kept

go by Wasted Oh I don't wanna' keep on wishing, missing The still of the morning, the color of the night I ain't spending no more time Wasted She kept

years go by Wasted Oh I don't wanna' keep on wishing, missing The still of the morning, the color of the night I ain't spending no more time Wasted

Forget the shell, liberate the will Let the body fold, and die with their own And I have no eyes, no soul left to hide We drop the vice, embrace lightless

Although I don't hold true the force A Broken core may never mend But Seen have we - that light may end And dreams are always washed away Escape the

look at me, I am the crippled now could you ever hold me again? Did you ever look and see what I was Ever was I known when I was true? And if this is

by the cancer we create stripped of breath but dreaming we are still forced to tread the path we've made encouraged by tears of waste Improve, Inject