All For This (исполнитель: Ben Moody)
What a tragic affection to harbor The sun is seeking salvation to squander Such a beautiful burden to bear alone I know Writes of fiction, of violence Breaking the silence Hiding the wake of our deception Guarding desperate secrets buried below, And you know [bad word] ] Tell me again your [bad word] up excuses Dying fighting a life of abusement Shame is your game, you say I'm to blame But you know, but you know This moment carries my last hesitation Seducing anger to haste, a separation Your solemn piece of the guilty, then it grows so cold Your every breath now strengthens my affliction, My tears have faded all hope of your conviction You were never the martyr you pretended to be And you know [bad word] ] Sell me again, your thoughtless excuses Holding on at the end of amusement Shame is your game, you say I'm to blame But you know, but you know How vein the view now Teardrops rain down Nobody cares, nobody cares [bad word] ] (You know, oh you know, you know...)