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Lyrics
WistaFernOst
Chemical Wood
Facing a trouble is like my chance
Both makes me better or worser I said
I keep on try to make little better but I am going slightly mad
Please erase my choices completely
I can see nothing to make better days
I lived steady, study hard
Cause I don't want to waste my time
But I forgot to do for my own life
I'm dreaming a dream
It's time to go on
Prepare to dig the grave for what I was
I don't step away from walls I faced
I never follow anyone
I don't want to hear it
You only live once
I don't want to hear it
You have to be enjoy
I cant stand it anymore
Prepare to dig the grave for what I was
I don't step away from walls I faced
I never follow anyone
Pit-pit-pit-pitiful
Ill ill ill illness
Take take take take it all
I'm losing myself
Fu-fu-fu-fulfilled
U-u-u-understand
La la la lied to myself
Prepare to dig the grave for what I was
I don't step away from walls I faced
I never follow anyone
Prepare to dig the grave for what I was
I know that I have to face myself
I never follow anyone
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