You can’t play with feelings
The way you sometimes do
Hide your true intentions
Behind those eyes so blue
Always pretendin’
You’re nobody’s fool
Now until forever
The world was made for you
You cheat – you lie
You hurt – my pride
You fake – desire
Upset – my life
You fly – solo
Make up your own rule
You break – your word
As if I – don’t know
Whisper in a crowd, in a crowd
Just like a silent scream
Ah ………
No one will hear
Your cry of fear
Made your seven wishes
None of them came true
Like your expectations
You gotta face the truth
Nu ką, nemaža tikimybė, kad vistik My Dying Bride nebus Kilkim Žaibu, atšaukė beveik visus šių metų pasirodymus. Tik organizatoriai kažkaip neskuba pranešti ir toliau reklamuoja..
guess I did make my name out of my drumming, and I have the big drum sets, and I'm doing all these crazy, odd-time signatures, so, yeah, I guess drumming was very important to what made me popular.