Nothing

The Dead Are Dumb
Always try to keep up Always fall behind Belly pains and headaches Inside you Isn't it quite the same And isn't it such a shame Too heavy for the lightness But weightless in the rain All our words are wasted Never fails to fail me Never say never Loathing phase, self-inflicted pain I'd never - oh, I'd never Isn't it quite the same And isn't it such a shame Too heavy for the lightness But weightless in the rain All our words are wasted Isn't it quite the same And isn't it such a shame Too heavy for the lightness But weightless in the rain All our words are wasted From Letras Mania