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Hurt, Destroyed and Torn... There's Nothing Left

๐Ÿ‘ค Happy Days โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Defeated by Life โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 5:38
๐ŸŽต 511 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:38 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 13557702

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Withered weed in a base
Old wooden table
Remembers
The days of fame
Cold is the way
Paying with pain
Like thousands
Of useless coins
That rings in my pocket
Morning rises
And i dream to have ability
To keep my eyes closed
Just when sun stops
Hating all my dark dreams

Withered weeds in a base
I remember those days
When the smell of fresh flowers
Was you hair
Those moments
All to give back
With tears and destruction
Of a flesh
I smell the evening
Feeling cutting through me
As the red light on
The horizon...

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:33.52] Withered weed in a base
[00:38.25] Old wooden table
[00:46.36] Remembers
[00:51.27] The days of fame
[00:56.09] Cold is the way
[01:01.78] Paying with pain
[01:04.32] Like thousands
[01:10.02] Of useless coins
[01:12.78] That rings in my pocket
[01:16.38] Morning rises
[01:20.20] And i dream to have ability
[01:47.30] To keep my eyes closed
[01:51.06] Just when sun stops
[02:04.83] Hating all my dark dreams
[02:16.66] Withered weeds in a base
[02:44.32] I remember those days
[02:49.75] When the smell of fresh flowers
[03:00.45] Was you hair
[03:05.18] Those moments
[03:08.27] All to give back
[04:04.16] With tears and destruction
[04:11.27] Of a flesh
[04:18.57] I smell the evening
[04:31.02] Feeling cutting through me
[04:36.31] As the red light on
[04:42.85] The horizon...
[05:00.34]

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