Those Years - Vitja

I can’t escape this feeling, a cold air as I come clean and

Take a seat boy, you can beat it all

No, one more time

There’s no chance, I won’t find

These voices stuck in my head, seeking refuge that I won’t get

Running with scissors, I keep falling

Phantoms crawling up my back

I’m surrounded by fire and these walls are getting higher

These voices in my head, it’s far enough

I can feel it in my bones (You are not alone)

Will I ever be alone?

(You're not on your own)

I can’t find a better reason to start over again and keep breathing

Take a seat boy, you can beat it all

No, one more time

There’s no chance, I won’t find

These voices stuck in my head, seeking refuge that I won’t get

Running with scissors, I keep falling

Phantoms crawling up my back

I’m surrounded by fire and these walls are getting higher

These voices in my head, it’s far enough

I’m three steps ahead of myself and all my phobias are waiting in Hell

A two-faced chase and my heart keeps racing

I need a mirror to find a friend or an enemy

I’m three steps ahead of myself and all my phobias are waiting in Hell

I need a mirror to find a friend or an enemy

These voices stuck in my head, seeking refuge that I won’t get

I’m a mess, don’t break me

These voices stuck in my head, seeking refuge that I won’t get

Running with scissors, I keep falling

Phantoms crawling up my back

I’m surrounded by fire and these walls are getting higher

These voices in my head

It’s far enough

A friend or an enemy

I need a mirror to find a friend or an enemy