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Skladatelia
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Texty: Nothingface. Skeletons. Beneath.

Telling time is hard when it rewinds
Painting circles around your crimes
What if I told you to die?
Would you hate me and burn up inside?
No traces, no pictures, no sacred glowing scriptures
So control your chaos, relax and you can save us

Your throne of in just a dirty soul of mistrust...
It pushes us down, forces us down

What if it all came crashing down around you?
How will you save yourself?
If you need one more fix to let it lift
Just stop and think because it's over

So it's fine if you can't define
All the reasons for losing your mind
But if I could turn back the time
I would walk and pretend it's a lie
No faces, no voices, no pain invading choices
No control, of chaos, a severed screaming circus


No time, no pain
Forced us to run away

What if it all came crashing down around you?
How will you save yourself?
If you need one more fix to let it lift
Just stop and think because it's over

You're the birthplace of disease
And all it means, forever wrapped in chance

What if it all came crashing down around you?
How will you save yourself?
If you need one more fix to let it lift
Just stop and think because it's over
Over...
Over...
Over...