Silent Roads
Tomorrow I will be born too late
This is my curse this is my fate
Alone in a train I'm not a passenger
Hell is empty and all the devils are here
So what if everything needed sadness to disappear
Thousand faces leave through my glance
And my words cannot join them
I'm just a shell holed by silence
Time's running out can't keep hold of it
Clock's footsteps are all I hear
And every wave I cry
Feels like an ocean in decay
Nobody holds my hand
I'm a ghost waiting for the end
Nothing keeps me from falling again
The emptiness irrigates my veins
Hate of you hate of me
Hate of what I'm supposed to be
I don't wanna cheat to be someone
I'll stay true until
I'm done
Hate
Hate
Hate
I'm done
Nobody holds my hand
I'm a ghost waiting for the end
Nothing keeps me from falling again
The emptiness irrigates my veins
Yesterday I died too early
It's not your fault but I feel sorry
Sane or insane I'm a native stranger
Heaven is full but only one angel is here
So what if everything needed happiness to reappear
You are the stranger
Facing your dagger
Pricking your brow that slowly folds to the floor
On your own
On your own in the temple of fate
In the silence
Find the absence
That the ills your bloody-mind has drilled
Flip the border of your anger
'Cause a smile is never far from war
Stretch your dreams
They'll resound within empty walls
Shine all that is broken deep inside
This is my curse this is my fate
Alone in a train I'm not a passenger
Hell is empty and all the devils are here
So what if everything needed sadness to disappear
Thousand faces leave through my glance
And my words cannot join them
I'm just a shell holed by silence
Time's running out can't keep hold of it
Clock's footsteps are all I hear
And every wave I cry
Feels like an ocean in decay
Nobody holds my hand
I'm a ghost waiting for the end
Nothing keeps me from falling again
The emptiness irrigates my veins
Hate of you hate of me
Hate of what I'm supposed to be
I don't wanna cheat to be someone
I'll stay true until
I'm done
Hate
Hate
Hate
I'm done
Nobody holds my hand
I'm a ghost waiting for the end
Nothing keeps me from falling again
The emptiness irrigates my veins
Yesterday I died too early
It's not your fault but I feel sorry
Sane or insane I'm a native stranger
Heaven is full but only one angel is here
So what if everything needed happiness to reappear
You are the stranger
Facing your dagger
Pricking your brow that slowly folds to the floor
On your own
On your own in the temple of fate
In the silence
Find the absence
That the ills your bloody-mind has drilled
Flip the border of your anger
'Cause a smile is never far from war
Stretch your dreams
They'll resound within empty walls
Shine all that is broken deep inside
Credits
Writer(s): Lucas Thouvenin, Tristan Dutranois, Theo Plantefol, Linda Mezher, Mathieu Chazallet
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