Poets Of The Desperate
Composição: Filipe Picolotto, Tom Braga, Paulo Rodrigues, Breno Carvalho.I'm living my life as I should live
Who will tell what we wanna scream?
Screaming my choices out
Poets of the Desperate
Screaming out my fears
I'm living what I call home
I'm living my home town
Down
Down to the hell I've been
Selling my soul at this crossroads that life put in from of me
Selling my soul at this crossroads that life made me choose again
I'm living my life as I should live
Who will tell what we wanna scream?
Screaming my choices out
Poets of the Desperate
What do we wanna scream?
You choose not be here
The ones that remains really matters
They are the cure for my disease
Selling my soul at this crossroads that life made me choose again
I'm living my life as I should live
Who will tell what we wanna scream?
Screaming my choices out
Poets of the Desperate
What do we wanna scream?
A gun pointed at my head
A knife stuck at my chest
I'm trying to live through this night
I'm trying to live through this night
I'm trying to live through this night