A Failure Songtext
von CuteWhenDead

You′re thinking you're working
But this, it could be your failure
And the potential of not to
The one who leaves all for
Showing the others
But you got a disease And the potential of living free
Of the killing, faking, and blowing
The substance of flesh
I let go of what′s left
Hold up, run
I will never repeat again


Keep holding the gun
But I'll only continue to flourish
So blend in your arms
I will never repeat again
You know to die
But you're the one that keeps trying