Tytuł: Separated Self

• Wykonawca: Saliva
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If there's a God at Heaven's door, do you thin He wants me anymore?
  It's all left up to circumstances, a whole life filled with second chances.
  Pounded like nails into my floor.
  Everybody hates and everybody dies.
  Begin to separate a world that's full of lies.
  Separate yourself, to separated self
  Separate yourself, to separated self
  Surely there's a better place for me,
  A place where I can spend eternity.
  A place where there is no more pain and there is only sunshine reigning,
  And there is no one walking on their knees.
  Everybody hates and everybody dies.
  Begin to separate a world that's full of lies.
  Separate yourself, to separated self _ Separate yourself, to separated self
  My angels they surround me, my demons they have found me.
  My demons they surround me, my angels they have found me (now).