كلمات Lamhaj

I'm Feeling Claustraphobic In A Room That's Open Wide The Empty Stare Between Us Here Is Like Needles Through My Eyes Afraid To Fall Too Easy Afraid To Be Alone Afraid To Dig Through Ashes Of A Place I Once Called Home Withered Away The Way You Stain The Face Of Purity Shade The Taste Of Stale Of Insecurity The Distance Now Is In You The Difference; Now It Becomes All Becomes You Becomes You Becomes The Faceless Withered Away The Way You Stain The Face Of Purity Shade The Taste Of Stale Of Insecurityhe Distance Now Is In You The Difference; Now It Becomes All Don't Let Me Die With The Stars In My Eyes With No Color No Laughter No Matter Just Fake That Smile Maybe Take A While To See Set The Difference Free In A Memory