I fear the night
For it is to be feared
All my childhood horrors
Seem like a pleasant reprieve
A reprieve from this insanity
From the monsters that attack me
Give me the secrets the lies
I feel it
All of it
And I still care
After years of despair
I still care
They call it a gift but it destroys me
Immer un immer schreine ich
Warum
Warum
Immer und immer weine ich
Warum warum
Oct 11, 2013
Oct 11, 2013 at 5:28 PM UTC
I fear the night
For it is to be feared
All my childhood horrors
Seem like a pleasant reprieve
A reprieve from this insanity
From the monsters that attack me
Give me the secrets the lies
I feel it
All of it
And I still care
After years of despair
I still care
They call it a gift but it destroys me
Immer un immer schreine ich
Warum
Warum
Immer und immer weine ich
Warum warum
A small German part of my life
