Из альбома: Silence of Another Kind
Something was broken, something was shattered
Somewhere along the way
Too much damaged, too much ruined
You couldn't heal the wounds
Stilled it with whiskey, stilled it with drugs
Just couldn't ease the pain
But in that moment: relieving, relieving
Still standing after all
The truth might make me fall
Keep feeding myself lies, to justify your crimes
So, did it make you feel in control?
Did it make you feel strong?
Here comes the first hit, taking you higher, and I close my eyes
Still standing after all
The truth might make me fall
Keep feeding myself lies
So, did it make you feel any better?
Did it make you get whole?
Where did things go wrong?
Did you think hurting me would heal your broken soul?
Still standing after all