Testo di A Broken Bottle Of Whiskey

oh my god, the situation is getting out of control pull the trigger, its the solution im hoping to live one second longer just take a deep breath, and feel the burden my fucking gun is the mighty thunder just take a deep breath, and feel the burden my fucking gun is the mighty thunder trapped in my loneliness, we seem to think too much, think to much found in your solitude, its like i learn to live, lear to live open your lungs, and breath this air polution of lies, cutting through your skin holy is my heart, that survived to their taint holy is my soul, to decline what i deserve a simple soldier untold of the danger the will of men won't bend to my favor trapped in my loneliness, we seem to think too much, think to much found in your solitude, its like i learn to live, learn to live trapped in my loneliness