Roses are red The seed has been spread Three can keep a secret If two of them’s dead Blood on their hands Cut family bands Not enough life without been Given the chance
Are we meant to be angels Fallin’ or do we live to Survive? This illusion Ain’t my way when everybody Is walking out on
On the road to a strict perfection Only the beauty live to tell This is the source of all the infections Jaded, but I won’t fade out with you
Monsters been fed Thousands ahead Its all in your books but has Never been said I colour my art Black for my heart Running ‘til I run no more I’m back from the start
Are we meant to be angels Fallin’ or do we live to Survive? This illusion Ain’t my way when everybody Is walking out on
On the road to a strict perfection Only the beauty live to tell This is the source of all the infections Jaded, but I won’t fade out with you
No I won’t fade you with you Livin’ my life love self-destruction No I won’t fade out with you
What is you fear Invitations are here Cry a river inside but never Shed any tears Me and my saint You and you taint Born in the middle And the story maintain
Are we meant to be angels Fallin’ or do we live to Survive? This illusion Ain’t my way when everybody Is walking out on
On the road to a strict perfection Only the beauty live to tell This is the source of all the infections Jaded, but I won’t fade out with you
::by renanfig::
Compositores: Niklas Roger Borg, Andreas Tyrone Svensson ECAD: Obra #10449994