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Текст: X-Press 2. Kill 100.

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[Rob Harvey of The Music]
Four walls surround me
Don't think, don't speak
Just listen
I was once like you
Can't feel my face anymore

The silence that surrounds me
The walls, they speak of a thousand lives stolen

See, my life is no joke
I want you to know
That I believe in the Holy Ghost
I don't speak words
I don't speak words
I don't speak words
I don't speak words

I feel love (x5)

Kill one to one, one hundred (x4)

Everyday, I get up and ask myself
Do I do it all to help myself?

It's all about you
It's all about you
Stop
It's all about you

The black of the night don't scare me
The whites of your eyes don't scare me
It's the things inside my head that go
It's the things inside my head that go 'round
They go 'round
They go 'round
Here they go 'round

Heartbeat keeps me awake at night
It beats so hard I can nearly fly
I fly high without no wings
That's what scares me
That's what scares me most

I feel love (x5)

Kill one to one, one hundred (x4)

Gotta get out what's on my mind
It hurts to keep it inside
Every thought makes me feel
Like running away
Like running away
Like running away

In the night. in this side of the world
When the night goes dark
That's when it hurts me most
I don't think
I don't speak
The emotion hurts me
The emotion hurts me

The light travels into blinds
Like water through rocks and to decline

Higher (x6)

I feel love (x10)

Kill one to one, one hundred (x8)
X-Press 2