Keep holding on When my brain's tickin' like a bomb Guess the black thoughts have come Again to get me Sweet bitter words Unlike nothing I have heard Sing along mocking bird You don't affect me
That's right Deliverance of my heart Be straight Be deliberate
Wait I'm coming undone Unlaced I'm coming undone Too late I'm coming undone One looks so strong So delicate Wait I'm starting to suffocate And soon I anticipate I'm coming undone One looks so strong So delicate
Choke choke again I thought my demons were my friends Getting me in the end They're out to get me Since I was young I've tasted sorrow on my tongue And this sweet sugar gun Does not protect me
That's right Trigger between my eyes Please strike Make it quick now
I'm trying to hold it together Head is lighter than a feather Looks like i'm not getting better Not getting better
Держусь, Пока в моей голове словно тикает таймер бомбы, Понимаю, что темные мысли вновь пришли, Чтобы завладеть мной. Столь желанные жестокие слова Ни на что не похожи, Пой, насмешливая птичка, Ты меня совершенно не волнуешь.
Верно, Это освобождение моего сердца, Но не сверни с этого пути, И не торопись.
Стой, Я проиграл, Теряю связь с миром, Я проиграл, Слишком поздно, Я проиграл. Какой строгий взгляд, И как он нежен. Стой, Я начинаю задыхаться, И жду, Когда проиграю. Какой строгий взгляд, И как он нежен.
Снова наступает удушье, Думаю, что всё же демоны были моими друзьями, Близко мой конец, Они пришли за мной. С юных лет Я знаю вкус горя, И эта сладкая конфетка Не защитит меня.
Точно, Между моих глаз – дуло пистолета, Пожалуйста, нажми на курок, Да побыстрее.
Я пытался склеить куски, Но голова легка, словно перышко, И напоминает, что лучше мне не станет, Лучше не станет.
Стой, Я проиграл, Теряю связь с миром, Я проиграл, Слишком поздно, Я проиграл. Какой строгий взгляд, И как он нежен. Стой, Я начинаю задыхаться, И жду, Когда проиграю. Какой строгий взгляд, И как он нежен. Keep holding on When my brain's tickin 'like a bomb Guess the black thoughts have come Again to get me Sweet bitter words Unlike nothing I have heard Sing along mocking bird You don't affect me
That's right Deliverance of my heart Be straight Be deliberate
Wait I'm coming undone Unlaced I'm coming undone Too late I'm coming undone One looks so strong So delicate Wait I'm starting to suffocate And soon I anticipate I'm coming undone One looks so strong So delicate
Choke choke again I thought my demons were my friends Getting me in the end They're out to get me Since I was young I've tasted sorrow on my tongue And this sweet sugar gun Does not protect me
That's right Trigger between my eyes Please strike Make it quick now
I'm trying to hold it together Head is lighter than a feather Looks like i'm not getting better Not getting better
hold on , While in my head like a bomb timer is ticking , I understand that dark thoughts came back again , To take possession of me. Much coveted cruel words Like nothing on earth , Sing, mocking bird , You did not stir me .
true This liberation of my heart, But not deviate from this path , And do not hurry .
Wait, I lost Losing touch with the world I lost Too late I lost . What a stern look , And as it is gentle . Wait, I start to choke , And wait , When I lose . What a stern look , And as it is gentle .
Again , asphyxiation , I think that all the same demons were my friends , Close my end , They came for me . From a young age I know the taste of grief, And this sweet candy Do not protect me .
Similarly , Between my eyes - a gun , Please pull the trigger , Yes faster.
I tried to glue the pieces But the head is light, like a feather , And reminds me that it is better not be , Better not be.
Wait, I lost Losing touch with the world I lost Too late I lost . What a stern look , And as it is gentle . Wait, I start to choke , And wait , When I lose . What a stern look , And as it is gentle .