Despite all my rage, i am still, just a rat in a cage.
Then someone will say — what is lost, can never be saved.
Despite all my rage, i am still, just a rat in a cage.
Despite all my rage, i am still, just a rat in a cage.
Then someone will say — what is lost, can never be saved.
Despite all my rage, i am still, just a rat in a cage.
I sensed my loss,
Before i even learned to talk.
And i remember my birthdays -
Empty party afternoons, won't come back.
Tell me, i'm the only one.
Tell me, there's no other one.
Jesus was an only son.
Tell me, i'm the chosen one.
Jesus was an only son for you.
Ten times removed,
I forget about, where it all began.
Bastard son of, a bastard son of,
A wild eyed child of the sun.
And right as rain, i'm not the same.
But i feel the same, i feel nothing.
Living makes me sick,
So sick, i wish i'd die.
Down in the belly of the beast -
I can't lie.
Нам не привили эту культуру. Я всю жизнь исходила из того, что романтика либо умерла, либо она фальшива.