Letra de Panic Prone
Gave in again The bastard Can't keep refusing rights So he'll loan the cash But the sin Is on the hands of you (you)So, to care or plead silence Weak hands are callingThere's close enough And there's too far It won't change an empty stare But I can't seem to end These images Hauntingly looks like HellSo, to care or plead silence Weak hands are calling To care or plead silence Weak hands are callingCome, enter the foreign Face, all that's shameful Cheat, may the past find Out, separatingTo care or plead silence Weak hands are calling To end this catastrophic scene Awake and breathe inTo care or (to care or) To care or (to care or)