Making It Songtext
von Carmine

I could swear the pills before them
Boil the water in a bathroom sink
I hold out of enveloping
Cold of the darkness and of my distress
Misty sleep, are you my refuge?
In cloudy haze fade away
My first of sadness and despair
At this point of the story she′s not afraid
She may not doing it but she's not afraid
She′s sitting here, she's thinking
But she's not afraid
She′s not sure, is not foolish
She′s not sure she could do it
But she's not afraid
She′s not afraid
She's not sure she might do it


Maybe it′s foolish
But she's not afraid
She′s not afraid
Not afraid
Let all those things become so vain
Let anything except what's coming come
Eradicate then if you can
Compassion can't stop upper flow
Let all these things become mere dust
Let me not think at all ever
She wanna go, wanna go, wanna go
She wanna go, wanna go, wanna go
Let all these things become mere dust
Let me not think at all ever
She wanna go, wanna go, wanna go
She wanna go, wanna go, wanna go