falling and I'm filling up With the emotion I'm choking up And your walls keep building up Your pain defines me, inside it's blinding You fake everything
Tulkojums: Alēļu. Viltots.
m falling and I'm filling up With the emotion I'm choking up And your walls keep building up Your pain defines me, inside it's blinding You fake everything
Tulkojums: Fake?. Turning Visi Away.
Tulkojums: Schiffer, Marcellus. Visi viltus.
need to measure? Cos' I'm feeling under pressure I'm just hoping that the fear will go away Don't wanna be a fake Don't wanna be a fake It's quite uncanny
As vezes pareco gostar Das coisas que voce detesta Mas nao precisa me matar toda vez que achar que esta certa Se jogo minhas ondas de mar No incendio