Vārdi: We Set The Sun. Other. Hitting The Bottle.

Pictures all around
make me feel empty inside

Her fragrance sourrounds me
Every night i can't sleep

Her fragrance sourrounds me
Every night i can't sleep

Throwing away the thoughs
Bleeding out the pain
That keeps piercing my heart
Let it drain off

Rushing through the streets
Leaving everything behind
because only god
will stop me now

Rushing through the streets
Leaving everything behind
because only god
will stop me now