Hot Rod Circuit

Fear The Sound
I've got my hands around your neck and I'm squeezing them tightly I feel you slipping away and your paleness it haunts me You're weighing me down when you're here and when you're not around and I fear the sound and the silence that we've found never really ever seems to be never really ever felt the need never really ever seems to be convenient for me It was the greatest mistake and I complain but I failed you like a noose around my neck you're holding me back and I can't breathe I feel your pain and taste the blood as furious as I can be I'll call you bluff I've had enough you have my heart you own my soul I am infected by you so hard to let you go I fucking hate you From Letras Mania