Testo di Winter Blind

I'm so blind And there is no time All open wounds, healing's a chore The filth here Is still clear Our fears and ambitions are scattered around on the floor They watch with a certain Thick but sorta see-through curtain Teeth in a grin, no, teeth in a grimace Bet I know which it is And we have it Out of habit Or it's in the blood, it feels better written that way But the truth is We are ruthless Bring the bitch to its knees is the saying as if it's so easy I mean it when I say it I need you all to stay sitting Down on a line that is moving all the time But I'll be back here some day Oh You got it good No You wanna look But don't Tell it to the moon Tell it to the moon