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Текстове на песни: Diecast. Tearing Down Your Blue Skies. These Days.

Come into my own

Come into my own

Look inside myself
See the path that I've choosen


Its time for me to lose the pain I've found




And I live for the moment
Hateing every day

I want to scream untill this cell corodes

Thrown it all away

I've thrown it all away

Its time for me, to take this back myself




Chorus

Wakeing to the maddness
These Days, are all gone
In time to see the only life I'm living for

These Days, are all gone


Living in the darkness
I walk alone




Looking at the ways


Never saw the weakness

Of giving back these chains that, drag me down


Running through the maze
With no sense of direction

Can't give in untill I fight a way through



I'll take this, bullet between the eyes

I'll take this, now is my time

I'll take this, bullet between the eyes

I'll take this, it's my time


Chorus





Come into my own

These Days, are all gone
Come into my own, its time for me
Now its my time, to come into my own

These Days, are all gone


Now its my time, to come into my own