What don't kill a heart, Only makes it strong
Now I'm alive
and my ghosts are gone
I've shed all the pain
I've been holding on
The cure for a heart
Is to move along
It's the end where I begin
Tried to break my heart
Well it's broke
Tried to hang me high
Well I'm choked
Wanted rain on me
Well I'm soaked
Soaked to the skin
Well it's broke
Tried to hang me high
Well I'm choked
Wanted rain on me
Well I'm soaked
Soaked to the skin
Den vinner som är trägen, den förlorar som ger upp.
Jag far hellre framåt mot min vilja än jag vänder
Iam so hollow
Jag skulle ställa mig naken, skulle mena en del. Men ett dreglande lejon, skulle ta det helt fel.