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Let Go
- wykonawca: Chimaira
My scabs are almost picked
Slowly growing into this
Feelings I just can't let go
I am such a bore
that you need that much more
Go back that way and
see what you get from me then
Nothing at all
My dead hands rise
Why
am I this way?
am I this way?
am I this way?
am I...
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past...
I see them in the jel
Laughing at me it is hell
Nothing can stop this torture
Fake my way through life
Call on me my wife
Went back that way and
I saw just what I was worth
Nothing at all
My dead hands rise
Why
am I this way?
am I this way?
am I this way?
am I...
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past...
I won't take no for an answer (repeated)
My scabs are almost picked
Slowly growing into this
Feelings I just can't let go
I am such a bore
that you need that much more
Go back that way and
see what you get from me then
Why
am I this way?
am I this way?
am I this way?
am I...
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
My scabs are almost picked
Slowly growing into this
Feelings I just can't let go
I am such a bore
that you need that much more
Go back that way and
see what you get from me then
Nothing at all
My dead hands rise
Why
am I this way?
am I this way?
am I this way?
am I...
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past...
I see them in the jel
Laughing at me it is hell
Nothing can stop this torture
Fake my way through life
Call on me my wife
Went back that way and
I saw just what I was worth
Nothing at all
My dead hands rise
Why
am I this way?
am I this way?
am I this way?
am I...
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past...
I won't take no for an answer (repeated)
My scabs are almost picked
Slowly growing into this
Feelings I just can't let go
I am such a bore
that you need that much more
Go back that way and
see what you get from me then
Why
am I this way?
am I this way?
am I this way?
am I...
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go
Face my past
Face my past I can't let go