Compositor: Não Disponível
I cannot take this anymore
I'm saying everything I've said before
All these words they make no sense
I find bliss in ignorance
Less I hear the less you'll say
But you'll find that out anyway
Everything you say to me
Let me about to break}
I need a little room to breathe
Let me about to break}
I find the answers aren't so clear
Wish I could find a way to disappear
All these thoughts they make no sense
I find bliss in ignorance
Nothing seems to go away
Over and over again
Just like before
Everything you say to me
Let me about to break}
I need a little room to breathe
Let me about to break}
shut up when I'm talking to you
...I'm about to BREAK