Unfurnished Testo

UNFURNISHEDThe TV's broke Her cheeks are soaked The drink is empty And now he is everything she hates Her lowest day It's all the same It's all the same This house is drowning in inevitable silence And it's always been on In another born sick love Never made her question right or wrong In a see of failure he's numb Upstairs disgust Small words cut through what once was their trust And then he gots everything he wants Silent treatement She's out of breath There's no one left around He will have regret when ther eis nothing left to say And it's alway been on In another born sick love Never made him question right or wrong In a see of failure he's numb It's already killed me That's aleready killed me It's already been there That's nothing new I overdosed I dug an hole I buried them and died with you In a sea of failure and I am numb[von: punkbands.com]