Paroles de Haven

I am being torn apart I wanna be free of this pain The truth, it lies beneath you, no surprise Before the silver shines into my eyes Ignore my side Far away, I guess I'll go You force the feeling low I'm taking my time Won't bleed my design When there's two, these eyes are finding points of view And I'm sick to the core of finding no more Far away, I guess I'll go You force the feeling low I'm taking my time Won't bleed my design My design, my design My design, yeah