Breakthrough Frequencies
Dear God, Why Can't I Feel?
And I burn out just like the blackest star,A lie if I told you I wasn't afraidBlack holes collapse and become battle scarsWounded and broken, beginning to fade. Scattered remains reclaim my bloodied heartA friendship gone sour; a life down in flames And I burn out just like the blackest star,A lie if I told you "I'm not afraid".Black holes collapse and become battle scarsWounded and broken, beginning to fade. If this must end, these words will be my last.And I hope you get it, in the end.
From Letras Mania