Из альбома: Day of Mourning
Getting better was just an option I didn't believe in
Fuck no!
Until you came and lured me with a blurred vision of hope, my impenetrable mind was practically to be declared dead
For so many months, I wandered in the cold abyss of your confusion
I anticipated that when I came back you'd finally be mine
But every time, you disappointed me with distant silence
I saw someone for whom I would have kept my pledge
La montagne russe que je suis n'est que le fruit de ton ind