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Текстове на песни: Limp. Limp. Ails.

well these walls they might hold me
and the rules they might mold me
but itc?? all they told me what ic?? be
well the time is passing
and my crime forgotten
and by now you think i could leave
and all i know is part of the show
the show is all there is to me
and all i am is where i stand
youc??e just too far to see
see the cells i live in
make the shell ic??e been given
painted red these skin colored walls
well the bars they held me
and the scars my trophies
and by far itc?? only the start
and all i know is part of the show

the show is all there is to me
and all i am is where i stand
youc??e just too far ,too far to see
your blue skies grey around here
winter burns, stones wonc?? turn cycle frozen
your day is night around here
and still i yearn for the day
when i learn therec?? a way
out of here
and all i know is part of the show
the show is all there is to me
and all i am is where i stand
youc??e just too far ,too far to see