Из альбома: Passing Stranger

Oh, fair child,
Why the hell with the innocent smile?
In a dream state
Felt his breath blowin' right out the gate

Looks in disbelief
Seen his life from a-way down the street
Finds it hard to breathe
When you're in shock from the jealous thief, yey hey

I only wince at your hell
I was paid to except what was dead
Like a fool I been foolin' myself
Fool like no one else
I'll be there more as,
Losin' all control for sure,
I'm in debt with pain
I can't bleed no more

If the morning sun
Fills your eyes and it's sunnin' you, lord
See the clown's face
Raise a smile to the cries that he hates
Only time will tell
If the rose isn't red anymore,
And expressions are blank,
Then you'll know who to thank,
Who to thank, who to thank

I only wince at your hell
I was paid to except what was dead
Like a fool I been foolin' myself
Fool like no one else
I'll be there more as,
Losin' all control for sure,
I'm in debt with pain
I can't bleed no more

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