Testo di This Dead Season

This dead season, a plagued toward conformity Withdraw incentive like a vampire I've known happiness, I've known pain And these tears remain my punishment I can't follow through the rain Wishing for something to lead me back again Take these bliss times from my pain And never mind what I say And never mind what I say And never mind what I say This dead season, controlled my misery The endless passing of your memory We shared a moment that I captured in my locket And now I'm staring at an empty ring I can't follow through the rain I lost my passions with my paradise I can't control what like I drain But never mind what I say Never mind what I say Never mind what I say Never mind what I say