Harakiri

How ironic
To find out that you live in a black and white world
Just like the comic books you love
But there are no heroes to rely on here
Left to die
Like a lone wolf out in the storm
There's no sound, there's no silence
There's only you
Or what remains of you
And a heart ache
Like a blade on your chest
So heavy
So cold
Familiar voices are calling your name
They're all the things you've lost
When you thought you have the world on your hands
Everything torn apart
SHUT THE FUCK UP
And now you fight
Oh, fight out in this storm
Just to rise another time again
But now it's too late
' Cause all you' ve got it's just
Another heart ache
Like a blade on your chest
So damn heavy
So damn cold



Credits
Writer(s): Alessandro Massinelli, Maicol Silvestri, Simone Billi, Simone Persici
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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