que va a ser de mi
Orslok
What will become of me
Thinking if you miss me
It's two in the morning
I'm thinking about your face
A thousand memories scratch me
And the cold of my bed
Ba-baby tell me if it's not too late
Or should I continue my path to fulfill my mission
Full of dampness and my heart cries
Fed up with time always proving me right
I-I am consuming myself thinking of you
I have many demons on top of me
The pressure gets to me if you're not here
I intend not to let you escape
No-no-no-no I can't be like this
I'm going to consume
I'm dying close to you
Without you, I can't live
And now what will become of me?
How did I not see it coming?
I dream that you will hear me
Other sleepless nights
I have a thorn stuck in my neck
Inside me, this light doesn't go out
I have a thorn stuck in my neck
I know I'm still alive even though it feels so strange
I have a thorn stuck in my neck
Inside me, this light doesn't go out
There were flashes when I looked at you
Losing gold through all my wounds
Everyone watched us when I held your hand
I know I'm still alive even though it feels strange
Falling upwards
Fleeing to the top
Looking for the way out
Covering my wound