Arctic Death

Golden
i sat down in the dirt i was born againwith a pain in my backreceived and senta sharp reminder of my favorite approachhe spat in your face and he expected a notehe was a golden boyi was a problem childthe blood of god is staining my handscan we sit and cry a while?i beg for position like a broken seama permanent argument for another man's dreami bit down and tasted myself deep in youwith steel in my teeth i look to the sky and said:if this is free then i won't take itmy forgiving tongue remember when i made itwith my broken heart i said i'd look over youhow numb are we?how numb are you?blinking lids on hollow facessaw this empty situationthis misconception we paintedSongtexteon a postcard simple and nakedi'm the savior that betrayed youi'm your makeri display you.if this is free then i don't need ityou shook your headi gave you someone to bleed withyou promised every breath i took that i'd look over youa subtle smile that i never hada bleeding heart that i never hadi owe nothing to youi only suffered with youif this is free then i won't take itmy forgiving tongue remember when i made itwith my broken heart in hand i look over youover myselfif i'm free then you won't take mehow impossible do you have to make me?with my broken heart in hand you look over meover yourself Aus Songtexte Mania