Dead Pool
Had the choice but lost my chance
Heard a voice and changed my stance
All I needed was a clue
Had enough of golden rules
Now the days are open wounds
All I needed was a clue
Find a way to turn things back
What never happened seems to last
Where did things go wrong?
Where did things go wrong?
Where did things go wrong?
Where did things go wrong?
Where did things go wrong?
Where did things go wrong?
Reservatório Morto
Tive a escolha, mas perdi minha chance
Ouvi uma voz e mudei minha postura
Tudo que eu precisava era uma pista
Farto de regras de ouro
Agora os dias são feridas abertas
Tudo que eu precisava era uma pista
Encontrar uma maneira de fazer as coisas voltarem
O que nunca aconteceu parece durar
Onde as coisas deram errado?
Onde as coisas deram errado?
Onde as coisas deram errado?
Onde as coisas deram errado?
Onde as coisas deram errado?
Onde as coisas deram errado?
Escrita por: Clint Conley