Twelve کے بول

Out from the ashes of grey desire out from the dream and into the fire I said alot it won't mean a thing after she's gone these words will sting no gods could be this creul to me no gods could be this cruel to me six minutes gone and still i'm alive and who would've thought that we would survive with all lines repeating and nothing rehearsed i feel so stupid, i feel I'm cursed I don't want to think anymore I don't want to think anymore no gods could be this cruel to me no gods could be this cruel to me and i blame the sun and i blame the moon i blame myself and i blame you twelve minutes gone and still i'm alive and who would've thought that we would survive with all lines repeating and nothind rehearsed i feel so stupid i feel i'm cursed i don't want to think anymore i don't want to think anymore no gods could be this cruel to me no gods could be this cruel to me