Jean-Pierre Taieb - The Divide

Locked in your frame feel the strain Got a crash in my head Wanted love wanted fame Got a flick on my face Dive for shell got your hell And thoughts you’d never tell Keep it up cut me up Crucifying myself Sin of the time, of the minds Are we ruining ourselves Melting ligns, mixing signs Pictures stuck in my head Wanted more than a man Teasing all kinds of brains Why would you aim so high Then cry after you failed Holy Jesus Holy Mary Holy Jesus Please Help us Caught by the pressure of time Running after my fate Thought of all what we missed Spent everything we’ve made Fake it all through the life Poisoned by all your lies Dragged me down at your end And makes me want to hide