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Tekstovi: Scary Kids Scaring Kids. A Pistol To My Temple.

If I flew into a mountain, burn myself to nothing
There would be something, would it be enough?
A pistol to my temple, pull the trigger like it's nothing
There would be something but it's never enough

This is all an illusion
What do you take me for?

It makes no difference what I do for you
I would give you my life but it just won't ever be enough

I hurt someone that loved you except that I felt nothing
That would be something, would it be enough?
I had everything you wanted, it shows to give you nothing
That would be something, this is all too much

This is all an illusion
What do you take me for?

It makes no difference what I do for you
I would give you my life but it just won't ever be enough
It makes no difference what I do for you
I would give you my life but it just won't ever be enough

I'm burning alive
With a pistol to my temple

If we don't believe this reason for living
Then we'll never know, do I wanna know?
If we don't believe this reason for living
Then we'll never know, do I wanna know?
If we just give up, give into the pressure
We're losing it all, we're losing control

It makes no difference what I do for you
I would give you my life but it just won't ever be enough
It makes no difference what I do for you
I would give you my life but it just won't ever be enough
(Would I give it all for you?)