Caliban - Stigmata - Sözleri

I made one step back and reached out my hand

To touch my picture in the mirror

I'm sticking in an armour of fear

Observing my image from the outside



I can't believe what's left of myself

I can't believe what's left of myself



I always tried my best and I never justified

I tried so hard but in the end it doesn't even matter

Nobody's out there, no one to hold my hand

No one to hold my hand



I can't believe what's left of myself

I can't believe what's left of myself



My time is up

My time is up

My time is up

My time is up



I feel like I'm gone as long before my time is up

I feel like I'm gone as long before my time is up



My time is up



I made one step back and reached out my hand

To touch my picture in the mirror

I'm sticking in an armour of fear

Observing my image from the outside



I can't believe what's left of myself

I can't believe what's left of myself

I feel like I'm gone as long before my time is up

I feel like I'm gone as long before my time is up



© PROPHECIES PUBLISHING MARKUS STAIGE; HANSEATIC MUSIKVERLAG GMBH;















		
			



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