DMU Testo

She's ready

You echo through my mind
I'm wasting time again
On you my old friend
I know you've made your mind
I can't accept the crime
Your face in the headlines

Are we born sick? Can we get better? Are we born sick? Are we born sick?
Can we get better? Can we get better?
Is there any hope left for you?

Drawn like a moth to a flame
And now I'm out of reach
'Cause cold hands drag you underneath

They say the road to hell is paved with good intentions
But walk the crooked path
You'll loose your own reflection
Will it stand the test of time?
That I was living in a lie?
At the elbow of a black sheep
But I was walking with a wolf
Break this
Erase this
Melt my heart to the core
There's no hope left for you
Drawn like a moth to a flame
Do you remember me
'Cause cold hands dragged us underneath
Substance destroyed your name
Shut my eyes, can't face the truth
You've dug a grave for two

Frostbitten hands will drag you under
Frostbitten hands will drag you down
Frostbitten hands will drag you under
Frostbitten hands will drag you down
Frostbitten hands will drag you under
Frostbitten hands will drag you down

Drawn like a moth to a flame
Do you remember me
'Cause cold hands dragged us underneath
Substance destroyed your name
Shut my eyes, can't face the truth
You've dug a grave for two
Frostbitten hands will drag you under
Frostbitten hands will drag you down
Frostbitten hands will drag you under
Frostbitten hands will drag you down