THINK ABOUT ME
Suffocating in a coffin
Fucking anxiety is spreading like a toxin
Making me waste all my breath. In
A silence, all our world is diving
In a violence
The moon is calling me out
A night filled with rosy clouds
Where I can easily shout
I feel free now
Watching a lifeless place now
I'm taking a breath, I'm taking a breath, I'm taking a breath now
Moon over the rain
Reflected all along the lane
Stars gloss over the pain
All around me, got the same face, I feel at my place
In a cold scene, everything's dead, the flowers fade
We call him a mad
A man as a drunkard as sad
Growls like a beast, moves like a zombie
Lost in the yard, how does he feel
When he sees my fear on my face
I always think about me, I only think about me
Sat on a bench
A man is lonely as hell
Nowhere to go, nowhere to be
Nowhere to leave, how does he feel
When he sees pity on my face
I always think about me, I only think about me
They are the falling stars
Flawed with a million scars
They are the falling stars
Stuck in their own hourglass
I see my past and my future
In a sky filled with fuchsia
Immensity of the void around me
Is all I have and I need to soothe me
I am awake, not really
I'm stuck in the dreary
Avoiding the real, live in a dream
Play with my memories, forget my life scheme
I don't wanna end up like that
I don't wanna let me kill myself
I don't wanna loose me in a cercle diving in a spiral
But I believe in this fatal end
The passengers are looking at my face and blaming me
Afraid of me, keeping distances
I'm becoming the mad guy of my own city
The lonely junkie from a no light alley
Moon over the rain
Reflected all along the lane
Stars gloss over the pain
All around me, got the same face, I feel at my place
In a cold scene, everything's dead, the flowers fade
We call him a mad
A man as a drunkard as sad
Growls like a beast, moves like a zombie
Lost in the yard, how does he feel
When he sees my fear on my face
I always think about me, I only think about me
Sat on a bench
A man is lonely as hell
Nowhere to go, nowhere to be
Nowhere to leave, how does he feel
When he sees pity on my face
I always think about me, I only think about me
Fucking anxiety is spreading like a toxin
Making me waste all my breath. In
A silence, all our world is diving
In a violence
The moon is calling me out
A night filled with rosy clouds
Where I can easily shout
I feel free now
Watching a lifeless place now
I'm taking a breath, I'm taking a breath, I'm taking a breath now
Moon over the rain
Reflected all along the lane
Stars gloss over the pain
All around me, got the same face, I feel at my place
In a cold scene, everything's dead, the flowers fade
We call him a mad
A man as a drunkard as sad
Growls like a beast, moves like a zombie
Lost in the yard, how does he feel
When he sees my fear on my face
I always think about me, I only think about me
Sat on a bench
A man is lonely as hell
Nowhere to go, nowhere to be
Nowhere to leave, how does he feel
When he sees pity on my face
I always think about me, I only think about me
They are the falling stars
Flawed with a million scars
They are the falling stars
Stuck in their own hourglass
I see my past and my future
In a sky filled with fuchsia
Immensity of the void around me
Is all I have and I need to soothe me
I am awake, not really
I'm stuck in the dreary
Avoiding the real, live in a dream
Play with my memories, forget my life scheme
I don't wanna end up like that
I don't wanna let me kill myself
I don't wanna loose me in a cercle diving in a spiral
But I believe in this fatal end
The passengers are looking at my face and blaming me
Afraid of me, keeping distances
I'm becoming the mad guy of my own city
The lonely junkie from a no light alley
Moon over the rain
Reflected all along the lane
Stars gloss over the pain
All around me, got the same face, I feel at my place
In a cold scene, everything's dead, the flowers fade
We call him a mad
A man as a drunkard as sad
Growls like a beast, moves like a zombie
Lost in the yard, how does he feel
When he sees my fear on my face
I always think about me, I only think about me
Sat on a bench
A man is lonely as hell
Nowhere to go, nowhere to be
Nowhere to leave, how does he feel
When he sees pity on my face
I always think about me, I only think about me
Credits
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