sábado, 12 de novembro de 2011

Whispers

Don't take away my pride
You've killed so much already
That's everything I've got
Why are you taking it from me?

I spit those words to you
Leave me!
Leave me!
I can't feed myself with words

I'm weak, I'm weak
And I fear I'm going to hurt you...
I'm still strong enough
To make you fear too...

Leave me!
Leave me!
You've killed so much already
And I fear I'm going to...