Моя смерть (акустика) (исполнитель: Asking Alexandria)
I insane? I ask myself over and over and over again Trappedin' my brain Pull it out from the threads in my scull I alone? Surrounded by shadow I think I might Just be suffocating The devil came to take me to [bad word] But I'm already there I insane? I insane? I insane? The devil came to take me to [bad word] But I'm already there I won't let you be the death of me, No, I refuse to let you bring me down Bring me down I won't let you make me out to be The one who's in the wrong And I've lost my mind before But now I'm back And I'm better than ever I insane? I've rolled myself over and screamed till I spit up blood Trapped in my brain The answer has taken my hands to pull my eyeballs out I alone? The voices who fight in my brain Just won't [bad word] go away The devil came to take me to [bad word] But I'm already there. I insane? I insane? I insane? If I had wolves surrounding my bed I think this might just be the end. I insane? I insane? I insane? The devil came to take me to [bad word] But I'm already there You can't take this away from me You can't release these demons You can't make this okay for me Your the one who caused these feelings! I don't believe just for one I'm about to jump I try to sympathize but at the end of the day You brought this on yourself I won't let you be the death of me No, I refuse to let you bring me down Bring me down I won't let you make me out to be the one who's in the wrong And I've lost my mind before But now I'm back And I'm better than ever Now I'm back And I'm better than ever The tears, Have left a blur That I can't explain The pain, Has left a hole In which my heart should be I'm blind with rage And I can't shake this feeling Irrational Infectious and temperate I'm blind with rage And I can't shake this feeling Irrational Infectious and temperate I won't let you be the death of me I refuse to let you bring me down Bring me down (Irrational, infectious and temperate) I won't let you make me out to be the one who's in the wrong (Irrational, infectious and temperate) And I've lost my mind before But now I'm back, And I'm better than ever