Paroles

Convergence - Points of view (3) Listen

Talkin' to my grave, I disappear
Talkin' to my heart, I get sick
I've never seen my mother's face
I've never felt my father's hand
All I've got are pain and misery
I'm cold like ice
But there's something burning inside
My love and my pain, overlooked.
I'm watching over and take my best time on and on
I'm walking alone
I'm the best friend of myself
But now I know what to do
I will escape from my feelings
My life and myself is all I need