Kishore Kumar Hits

Cire - Mirrors şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Cire

albüm: Pleasure Is Our Enemy


Feel the cold upon my neck.
Feels like I'm the lucky one
To turn away from all my troubles.
Wait for emptiness to come.
A face that cries now dries it's eyes.
'Cuz pain is now part of itself.
Can't stand aside and look within.
What do you fear when you're in hell.
I make a scratch unto yhe wall,
But it remains unchanged beside me.
So tell me what difference does it make,
If it's the last thing I see...
Mirrors scorn me with hate,
'Cuz life is too hard to take.
And I don't need someone to talk to,
Because I have no more to say...

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