Negative Pressure Songtext
von Endwell

Always the same
Bad luck for me
My plans are shot
My hopes in wreath

I know I fucked this up
And I can′t just turn the page
Bitterness that won't let up
Every thought is fueled by rage

Cold winds cast doubt upon me
For months and months
Torment my thoughts

I′ve played the fool, I've played the king
A throne of guilt
Kingdom of sin


Now I think I know exactly how you felt
When you made your last cry for help
When everything was caving in
When you were so close, so close to the end

Cold winds cast doubt upon me
For months and months
Torment my thoughts

Cold winds is the target, these days have gone missеd
The lies of innocence resemble a volcano
With a fiery spеw of blood
Everything about it embers
Let it burn, burn, end it all
I've played the fool, I′ve played the fool for too long

I′ve played, I've played the fool, I′ve
Played the fool, I've played the fool
Fool