Mein Musik-Thread
Sometimes I find it hard to look at
My own face
Maybe one day I will talk to you
If I’m lucky it won’t be too soon
They say I’m soft and resemble an
Angel
What happens to angels
When they die
Drown every truth in an ocean of lies
Label me bitch because I dare to draw my own line
Burn every bridge and build a wall in my way
But I will use my voice
...
If we can’t talk about it
we’ll just keep drowning in it
Give me credit or not, I give a lot give a lot
But don’t you speak for me