Color Morale (The)

Living Breathing Something
Question everything Have I already been buried I can see no light but I am still stuck here breathing Maybe a wretch like me is supposed to stay forever buried So you can see the analogy of what happens to you when you keep things buried beneath I have been buried for years but why am I still breathing I don't make mistakes I bury them Suffocating soul that the devil just won't claim I dug this grave now it's time to tell the truth from it You put one foot on the lid when did I let it close One foot on the lid 5 feet left to go Forgive your enemies but never forget their names I am my own worst enemy Suffocating soul that the devil won't claim I don't if I believe in you anymore but everything needs an analogy Aus Songtexte Mania