He tries to believe I'll be another man
He tries to believe but he does it in vain
It's my toxic man, toxic man
With his toxic pain, toxic pain
He tries to believe he'll change his life again
He tries to belive in God, in saints... Insane!
It's a toxic lane, toxic lane
With my toxic man, toxic man
Higher, he'll fall again
He'll never find a way to simply live his dreams
Deeper, he'll stand up again
But he'll never find a way, to simply live his life again
He tries to climb this big and proud mountain
He tries to follow this dark and arduous lane
With his toxic hands, toxic hands
And his toxic mind, toxic mind
He tries hardly to tame my hard and dry heart
He tries uncleverly but he'll never come off to hurt
My toxic heart, toxic heart
With his toxic heart, toxic heart
Higher, he'll fall again
He'll never find a way to simply live his dreams
Deeper, he'll stand up again
But he'll never find a way, to simply live his life again
credits
from Русалка EP,
track released February 15, 2012
(P) Crimson Muddle
Recorded at Le Bruit Blanc
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