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• Artiste: Before The Murder
• Titre: Ruins
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What's left for me? When all my life revolves around regrets And every thought is a rod piercing my heart. Of the dreams I once had only ruins remain Tell me now: What's left for me? What's left for me? (x 3) How am I supposed to give love When I can't even accept myself Struggling and trying to cut the wires of my brain That wind around broken memories. This is a war I can't win I'm alone in this This is a war I cannot win A war that strains every cell of my whole body And I'm alone. What's left for me? (x2) How am I supposed to give love When I can't even accept my self Struggling and trying to cut the wires of my brain That wind around broken memories.