I looked back and saw the light.
But I had to keep going.
The darkness around me,
was asking for another day.
If it is a foolish heart
What keeps us standing,
Even if we have no passion left,
Eeven if we're never well.
The conclusion is clear
The lie is now the truth,
A heartbeat is no better
If the blood reaches the sea.
May the lightning break this silence.
Let it rot, let it die.
I still have breath left
And learned to bury my sorrows.
May the lightning break this silence.
Let it rot, let it die.
I still have breath left
And learned to bury my sorrows.
I walked on glass
And stumble along the way.
I receive doses of humility
Forgotten in oblivion
What if the heart is not enough?
If it's no longer what was before
Where is the passion?
Why are we never well?
Always the same conclusion
The lie is now the truth,
A heartbeat is no better
If the blood reaches the sea.
May the lightning break this silence.
Let it rot, let it die.
I still have breath left
And learned to bury my sorrows.
May the lightning break your silence.
Let me rot, let me die.
I wasted my breath
And learned to bury my sorrows.
Bury my sorrows.
May the lightning break this silence.
Let it rot, let it die.
I still have breath left
And learned to bury my sorrows.
May the lightning break your silence.
Let me rot, let me die.
I wasted my breath
And learned to bury my sorrows.
May the lightning break your silence.
Let me rot, let me die.
I wasted my breath
And learned to bury my sorrows.
May the lightning break your silence.
Let me rot, let me die.
I wasted my breath
And learned to bury my sorrows.
To bury my sorrows.
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