Description
I could collect the bits and pieces
and repair the broken seams
my mouth begins to water again (?)
I escape my broken dreams
got rid of all of excuses
my side that I despise
got rid of what i was before
just a spite of melted eyes.
from the outside, you can see, that it's just me
from the outside, you can see, what's real to me
from the outside, from the outside.
Exhausted by my demons
predicted I would fail
got rid of darkened thoughts
that sent my will to try in jail (?)
I collect the bits and pieces
my mind is not my friend
I prepare for what's in store for me
to swallow bricks again.
from the outside, you can see, that its just me
from the outside, you can see, what's real to me
from the outside, from the outside.
Petter Carlsen - From The Outside
If the lyrics are wrong or if you find any typos, please note me. I had to write the lyrics by listening to the song, since I couldn't find it anywhere else.
Azraille at Wolfhome/chatlands can use this as a pose