I'm getting nowhere,
nowhere,
nowhere,
again.
I'm running towards you,
towards you,
towards you,
in the end.
I don't know why I put myself through this,
I don't know why I put up with all your shit.
I want this to end tonight,
I'm sick of this inner fight.
It's a struggle to keep alive,
I think I'd rather die.
I'm going nowhere,
nowhere,
nowhere,
always.
I'm crawling towards you,
towards you,
towards you,
(wisper): and your scream: get away...
You're walking away, I hope you die,
My hate for you is what kept me alive. |
