Temper Songtext
von Petrov

Trying to breathe
Under thick skin
My temper′s got the best of me
Fall to my knees
Scrape what's left of
Apologies never to be seen

Where do I go to, now that times have changed?
Finding the person I′m meant to be
Rubbing salt into a healing wound
Plant thoughts in my head that'll never bloom


Clicking my teeth
Craning my neck
Just to relieve this dead energy
What's left of me?
Unwarranted
Voices fighting for and against me

Where do I go to, now that times have changed?
Finding the person I′m meant to be
Rubbing salt into a healing wound
Plant thoughts in my head that′ll never bloom

Instrumental

There's times where I don′t fill up space
Those days are only mine to blame
It's somewhere between my mind and grave
And until then i′ll just sit and wait