Cateodata propriile cuvinte nu vin pentru a exprima o stare, noroc ca am playlistul plin. Si, cautand inca ancora aia nenorocita care sa ma opreasca din invartit in gol ca un titirez, stau si ma gandesc la tot ce a fost si la ce ar fi trebuit sa fie. Si daca a creste inseamna a realiza ca nu exista extravaganta mai mare decat viata in alb si negru, atunci am crescut prea mult.
I’ve got another confession to make
I’m your fool
Everyone’s got their chains to break
Holdin’ you
Would you born to resist or be abused?
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
Are you gone and onto someone new?
I needed somewhere to hang my head
Without your noose
You gave me something that I didn’t have
But had no use
I was too weak to give in
Too strong to lose
My heart is under arrest again
But I break loose
My head is giving me life or death
But I can’t choose
I swear I’ll never give in
No, I refuse
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
You trust, you must
Confess
Has someone taken your faith?
Its real, the pain you feel
The life, the love
You'd die to heal
The hope that starts
The broken hearts
You trust, you must
Confess
I’ve got another confession my friend
I’m no fool
I’m getting tired of starting again
Somewhere new
Would you born to resist or be abused?
I swear I’ll never give in
I refuse
