Tekstovi: Paradise Lost. Host. Nothing Sacred.

My life is not too whole, it's understanding why
I take when I owe, I can't explain
But it seems like it's going wrong again
And it feels like it's going wrong again

My life is, oh so cold, misunderstanding now
It means that I'm slow, it seems obscene
But you steal and you're on the run again
And you steal and you're on the run again

Without the strength to hold onto what's sinking
I'll pretend it's all show, I can reveal
But it seems like it's going wrong again
And it feels like it's going wrong again
But it seems like it's going wrong again
And it feels like it's going wrong again