Coilbox Autumn Cold
Welcome to myself, born again
born again burnt again
anger waiting to be free HOSTILE
towards to humanity
violence arises knowledge advice
don,t get trapped by digievolution
feel at home
burst it all AUTUMN
bury it all AUTUMN very odd
Humble though believing in us
fearless of what has to be
time has gone f..ck that go cold
autumn cold autumn cold burn
I can say I feel at I can say I feel at
home feel at home faithless gods
DIRT over my face
your face made arrive the feelings
of that november
a jump in my life try to decide
I wish I thought fast make it right
DIRT you,ve gotta freezing your eyes
you,ve got to swallow your pride
you,ve got to see but can,t speak
living through this cruel word
you shut up my thoughts cause you
fear what I dream cause I,m sick
cause I,m tired
TIRED OF WASTING TIME
WHY..AM...I.. CRYING?
