Vanished کے بول

We cling to each other like a child and a mother a desperation of seperation I feel i'm going under to the left to the right to the middle my head is spinning around to the left to the right to the middle I am going under ground untrue as true can be we're seeking endlessly no answers for tomorrow we'll drown in our sorrow Vanishing horizons we leave each other cold I am dying on the inside no where left to go the bruises on my skin means you held too tight the evil that you spoke of doesn't make it right I know what you're feeling I know what you're thinking I know what you're doing I know what you're feeling Vanishing horizons we leave each other cold I am dying on the inside no where left to go the bruises on my skin means you held too tight the evil that you spoke of doesn't make it right