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• Artiste: Forbidden Theory
• Titre: Believe Me
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As the shot pierces your head (The wound splits the spot) The blood drips so red (While it buries what you got) Witnessing all that your casting (To face what you hate) To burn away your passing (And melt away your fate) 2x You stand in your room staring out a window Gun framed between your eyes to send the pain below Your finger eases back, but you need to question Thinkfully, your one good intention In a memory distanced so far back Well thought that you can't react And removes the edge of the barrel like that Just listen to my words so you won't collapse to the floor Because I once lived a life where I felt this before As the shot pierces your head (The wound splits the spot) The blood drips so red (While it buries what you got) Witnessing all that you casting (To face what you hate) To burn away your passsing (And melt away your fate) Don't fire that bullet into your head There is more than you can see (You'll find that your not out of time) Just think up a memory And then eventually You'll come to believe me Watching as you spin Screaming to stop all this again Releasing the pressure you mentally pretend Everyone stretching you thin And your hands chain to the cement as your feet damp Eyes shut against the sun of a street lamp Staring down the barrel giving it a glare Pulling the trigger slow so no one is aware But believe me now before you hear the sound That you can find a way to recover from being put down As the shot pierces your head (The wound splits the spot) The blood drips so red (While it buries what you got) Witnessing all that you casting (To face what you hate) To burn away your passing (And melt away your fate) 2x Don't fire that bullet into your head There is more than you can see (You'll find that your not out of time) Just think up a memory And then eventually You'll come to believe me Theres more that you can live for Find it now 8x Don't fire that bullet into your head There is more than you can see (You'll find that your not out of time) Just think up a memory And then eventually You'll come to believe me 2x