I can not frame, that's why I lose control I aim, I stumble and I fall Our adaptation can't be faithful Your world does not attract me
This is the end, you see There's no more truth in me As if you would deserve it You are my enemy
I can't ignore the way you make me bleed I hate when you throw my thoughts against the wall Got to wake up and make a stand Desperation forces another mistake I count again... I know who's to blame My life in vain Who said I was sane? I count again... I know who's to blame My life in vain Who said I was sane?
Follow your instinct It usually takes you home Don't let these words tear you down (down) You see me hanging by the end of the rope I'll tell you...
Slow, I go And the wait seems to be over All that I know Is that my life has become such a waste for you
I blame and run, sadly all too often I dive into the day without your sympathy I tend to try but lack the focus Becoming a distant memory What once was is quickly forgotten All wrapped up inside Delete all resemblance I feel your relief
Slow, I go And the wait seems to be over All that I know Is that my life has become such a waste for you
Follow your instinct It usually takes you home...
Slow, I go And the wait seems to be over All that I know Is that my life has become such a waste for you Slow I go and the wait seems to be over
Compositores: Jesper Claes Hakan Stromblad, Anders Par Friden (In Flames), Bjorn Ingvar Gelotte (In Flames) ECAD: Obra #2023218 Fonograma #12809889