I wake up to a smoking gun The evidence is in your head There's no proof of guilt or innocence I'm finished with you taking me through A line of questioning that feeds you I'm must confess I'm here to kill the pain
To kill the pain To kill the pain To kill the pain To kill the pain
What can I do? To kill the pain How hard I fight? To kill the pain No matter how To kill the pain How long I've tried
The sword of justice in your hand You cut me down, sharp like a blade You make me want to never trust again I'm finished with you draging me through More lies and deceipt that feeds you I'm must confess I'm here to kill the pain
To kill the pain To kill the pain To kill the pain To kill the pain
What can I do? To kill the pain How hard I fight? To kill the pain No matter how To kill the pain How long I've tried What can I do? To kill the pain How hard I fight? To kill the pain No matter how To kill the pain How long I've tried
Doesn't matter, if it mattered I would never have tried To save us both from losing our minds Doesn't matter if you shatter me now I have to get away The rain comes, the rain comes Nothing's gonna buy you time The rain comes, the rain comes You know it's gonna come
What can I do? To kill the pain How hard I fight? To kill the pain No matter how To kill the pain How long I've tried What can I do? To kill the pain How hard I fight? No matter how How long I've tried
Compositores: George Don Gilmore (440 Magnum), Cristina Scabbia, Andrea Gaetano Ferro (Andrea Ferro), Marco Biazzi, Marco Coti Zelati, Christiano Migliore, Cristiano Mozzati ECAD: Obra #23362874