- Жанр
- Софт-рок
- Лицензия
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- Над треком работали
- SBA prod.
- Автор музыки
- Мария Беседина
- Автор текста
- Мария Беседина
- Исполнитель
- Cholr
- Альбом
- Catharsis
- Студия
- SBA records
- Текст
- This light was the last one on Earth,
I couldn't catch my breath and moved along the streets
Thinking that the crowd would wait for me to speak.
This night was the last one on Earth,
I couldn't catch my breath and moved along the streets
Thinking that the crowd would wait for me to speak.
You, animals, roaring lions
Waiting for your game,
I'm tired of losing everytime I'm trying,
I wish you could feel the same.
I have no gun, no edge, no rope,
All I'm left with is a little hope
To pick from the floor that I'm lying on,
Relying on my heart just to keep beating a little longer.
All those voices in my head
Screaming "We wish you were dead"
All those noises in my head
Causing pain that I can't stand.
You, animals, roaring lions
Waiting for your game,
I'm tired of losing everytime I'm trying,
I wish you could feel the same.
I have no gun, no edge, no rope,
All I'm left with is a little hope
To pick from the floor that I'm lying on,
Relying on my heart just to keep beating a little longer.