Besedila: Yellow 5. Dry Fear.

Can you smell the blood stains
Can you see my scars
Im dead on the inside
Im scared of my life to come
This was a night I stared at the moon
To find out where I belong
I can't go through life
Living like I do

I could kill you in my dreams
And I won't feel a thing
I could kill you all
But I still can't care
They think they know what love is
They think their life sucks

Runnin' around breaking people's hearts
I could kill 'em all

This was a night I stared at the moon
To find out where I belong
I can't go through life
Living like I do
Without youa?¦