Testo di She

She feels sad When she thinks, When she watches to… In her home, This room… Inside this empty room ! Her empty life… Watch her life… The suffering is not a live ! Lost in the crowd, Nothing, nowhere… Nothing, nowhere… She wrote this with a blood pencil… Déviance ! She wrote this with a blood pencil… Déviance ! She feels sad When she thinks, When she whatches to… No Home ! This room, Inside this empty room… Her empty life…