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- Titre : my immortal
- Album : fallen
- Année : 2003
Paroles :
I'm so tired of being here
I tried to kill the pain
Suppressed by all of my childish fears
But only brought more (so much more)
And if you have to leave,
I wish that you would just leave
I lay, dying
Because your presence still lingers here
And I'm pouring
And it won't leave me alone
Crimson regret
And betrayal
These wounds won't seem to heal
This pain is just too real
I'm dying
There's just too much that time cannot erase
Praying
Bleeding
(Chorus)
And screaming
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you screamed I'd fight away all of your fears
Am I too lost
And I held your hand through all of these years
To be saved?
But you still have all of me
Am I too lost?
You used to captivate me by your resonating light
My God, my tourniquet
But now I'm bound by the life you left behind
Return to me salvation
Your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams
My God, my tourniquet
Your voice it chased away all the sanity in me
Return to me salvation
These wounds won't seem to heal
Do you remember me?
This pain is just too real
Lost for so long
There's just too much that time cannot erase
Will you be on the other side
Or will you forget me?
(Chorus)
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
I'm dying
When you screamed I'd fight away all of your fears
Praying
And I held your hand through all of these years
Bleeding
But you still have all of me
And screaming
I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone
Am I too lost
And though you
To be saved?
I've been alone all along
Am I too lost?
(Chorus)
My God, my tourniquet
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
Return to me salvation
When you screamed I'd fight away all of your fears
My God, my tourniquet
And I held your hand through all of these years
Return to me salvation
But you still have all of me
All of me
(Return to me salvation)
All of me...
(I WANT TO DIE!!!)
My God, my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My God, my tourniquet
Return to me salvation
My wounds cry for the grave
My sould cries for deliverance
Will I be denied?
Christ, tourniquet!
My suicide...