People
Rosetta Stone
4:03Silent moment Forefront of my mind Days numbered Scarred 1.5 Act violent Feel un-alive Death sentence Not a lie Hope has gone Gone These are my last words We passed the point of return With little or no concern These are my last words We passed the point of return With little or no concern Blue sky makes me wanna die Hot summer days Damaged skin, petrol haze Take care Nowhere No substitute Volume absolute Hope has gone Gone These are my last words We passed the point of return With little or no concern These are my last words We passed the point of return With little or no concern