Gisteravond (iz engelz gedigt)

[~SylpH~]

lying -alone- in my bed
lighting another cigarette
see the pile of ash grow
time keeps moving way too slow
feeling music penetrate my brain
only thing that keeps me sane
but i feel the ground slipping away
-everything's so far away-
lying -alone- in my head
inhaling smoke to forget
see all my problems grow
wondering how not to show
keep on playing in this game
all that's left inside is shame
but i feel my world slipping away
-everything's so far away-
locked up in my little space
seems the only resting place
even here i don't feel at home
even here i'm all alone
feeling my skin shred
lighting another cigarette
see the pile of ash grow
unlike everything i know
feeling music penetrate my brain
really nothin left to gain
just feel it all slip away
the lies we all believed in
just feel it all slip away
disguise we all believed
feel it all slip away...

ik ben benieuwd wat jullie vinden...