Antic Cafe

Pierce (English)
I've just begun to wake up The insistent blasting horns wont' stop Don't want to become a part of thatHey, intent on making my own colour, my resolve that went into my pierced arm will never fadeNo matter how hard I try, I come up empty handed, I never get any breaksWhere is the place I've been longing for?Colours that people are born with, why am I the only one in black?Keeping your hopes up leads to hurt and worry Painful to try to understandGreed flings me about violently wanting a pulsating stimulationI'm not hoping and searching to be hurt, just searching for the path I should takeLoneliness crushed from yesterday and loneliness born tomorrowAre all my fault, I'm as unpredictable ad the weather forecast Those that want to see are born, eventually to be destroyed Never understood why I can't see'Til I realized it was my weak resolve that gets in the wayI've just begun to wake up The insistent blasting horns wont' stop Don't want to become a part of thatHey, intent on making my own colour, my resolve that went into my pierced arm will never fadeGreed flings me about violently wanting a pulsating stimulationI'm not hoping and searching to be hurt, just searching for the path I should takeI've just begun to wake up The insistent blasting horns wont' stop Don't want to become a part of thatHey, intent on making my own colour, my resolve that went into my pierced arm will never fade From Letras Mania