Messenger Songtext
von Breakdowns at Tiffany's

Tell me what have I become?

A space filled with death
Kept within my chest
Holding a truth
I will always reject
As all inside starts to rest
I′m left with the hope for a final look back

When I filled my lungs with air
When I barely tried to care

A guest with no invitation
Slowly strangling my imagination


With every promise
With every fate
Whatever your prophets evaluate
In search of words
I try so hard to revelate

As all inside starts to rest
Fighting myself as I'm fading to black

When I filled my lungs with air
When I barely tried to care
Erase the pain
It remains the same
When I filled my lungs with air

Tell me what have I become?

No more lies to you I′m done
The more I try to handle myself
Just darkness inside
There's nothing else


Messenger
Take me back to the night
Messenger
Take me back into the night