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Текст: Blackhole. Dead Hearts. Scared To Change.


Fuck me; there are things that have changed,
And I can't quite keep up to date.
You keep telling me I need to catch up on the latest fashion.
Well I'll let you in on a well-known secret of mine,
I can see a lot of harm in me changing my ways just to keep you sweet.
This is not the way I want this to go.
I'm not being hostile for fun, I'm like this for a reason,
I'm scared of change. I'm scared of change.
Can I get my point across to you just once in a day?
Fuck me, as a person I've changed,
And i'm regretting to say that as a person I'm better for it.
Well what can i say?
With people like you around I'm destined to change.
If I wanted to or not is against the point,
It's what's best as a collective.
You're right, I'm wrong,
I'm just trying to get that through my head.
I was singled out of a group,
And all eyes were put on me.
I was told if I didn't change,
Well there would be hell to pay.
I'm not being hostile for fun,
I'm like this for a reason,
I'm scared of change. I'm scared of change.
Can I get my point across to you just once in a day?
I can't see the logic in how you're thinking,
Are you trying to get under my skin with this?
I have seen myself and I know what I am,
Now it's time for you to understand this as well.
We're not supposed the same fucking person,
That's the best thing about being alive.
There's a formula we're born, we live, and we die,
That's the only thing we all have in common.
Can I get my point across to you just once in a day?
Blackhole