Из альбома: The Fall of Ideals
I wish I was free of this
I see her in my dreams
Wish that she wasn't there
But she still haunts me as I
Still feel her breath on me
Still want to taste her skin
But I know that would kill me
No, damn her
Still I choke on her lies
Still reeling from her last caress her goodbye
Oh, how this sickens me
This wretched fools affair
I can't erase this from me
And now it permeates
In every thought I feel
The anger writhes in my soul
No, damn her
Still I feel my stomach turn
Jump back hold my head high I'm strong
No, damn her
Still I choke on her lies
I'm feeling I'm strong
No, damn her
Still I feel my stomach turn
Jump back hold my head high I'm strong
No, damn her
Still I choke on her lies
I'm feeling I'm strong
I wish I was free of this