A Colour Cold Black - My Cynical Survival lyrics

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A Colour Cold Black - My Cynical Survival lyrics

The fear, the lies-the cruelty The glory, the tales-the jealousy Insanities-the morphine Things to adore-crumble to dust Within the hype-you call your name And then I feel-the nihil The fear, the lies-the cruelty The glory, the tales-the jealousy Insanities-the morphine I feel like one of a million I feel like I'm all alone The moral of the story turns to misinterpretation Dismember the values into what you feel So never, so cynical The only truth is nothing I don't believe you dreaming And I'll wipe it all away Dismember the values into what you feel Blue, pale, blind I sure don't mind to spoil it Waste what you find I'll be your downer The corroder I leave nothing behind I refuse to swallow the hollow Text: Niki Höning