Whatever by Rasmus
some kind of weird noise
Disaster strikes
I try to write
Describe the things I hold inside
This pride of mine still keeps me distant
these are the looms above this room
I'm trapped inside this silent tomb
I'm trapped because of my own resistance
What ever I say, what ever I write, what ever I do,
I'm not getting through
What ever I say, what ever I write, what ever I do,
I'm not getting through to you
Destruction's all surrounds my hopes
My future seems to stay unknown
All alone in need of some assistance
What ever I say, what ever I write, what ever I do,
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