Panic Prone Testo

Gave in Again
The bastard
Can't keep refusing rights
So he'll loan the cash
But the sin
Is on the hands of you
So to care or
Plead silence, weak hands are calling
There's close enough
And there's too far It won't change an empty stare
But I can't seem to end
These images
Hauntingly looks like hell
[Chorus]
So to care or
Plead silence
Weak hands are calling
[Last Chorus]
To end this catastrophic scene awake and breathe in
[bridge]
Come, enter the foreign
Face, all that's shameful
Cheat, may the past find
Out, separating