Malevolence goes both ways.
Тебе был подарен один из редчайших и лучших талантов, которые могут быть у человека, а ты тратишь его так глупо.
Глупо, глупо, глупо.
In the back of my mind I can
Barely even remember when
There was nothing left to hide and
She has found a way inside, then
I was forced to walk alone
Living in an empty home
All I wanted was to hide and
Try to numb the ache inside
And Im still afraid of the light
And a thousand voices share their laughter at my demise
Nothing left but a broken man
Terrified of everything
Nothing left of his foolish pride, his
Fond memories slowly die, then
As he wakes up again alone
Still a prisoner in his home
Ready to allow the dark to
Penetrate his broken heart.