Song | Stares |
Artist | Pressure 4-5 |
Album | Burning The Process |
We still can抰 care when you stare | |
Shut up and leave | |
Do whatever you please | |
Slapped me and left me behind | |
Now what are trying to find | |
Just let your conscience be your guide | |
And you抣l discover wrong from right | |
Pray that you抣l recover卬ever | |
We will never know why the feeling feels so cold | |
Blackened these eyes | |
With your guilt in disguise | |
Pushing the buttons of pain othing to lose nothing to gain | |
Follow the path that will drive us insane | |
What is the purpose of these lies | |
And scratch beneath the surface | |
See my eyes | |
We will never know why the feeling feels so cold | |
But we wait for you to care | |
All I feel is your ice cold | |
Stare REPE | |
AT CHORUS | |
Feel your stare, ice cold stare |
We still can yāng care when you stare | |
Shut up and leave | |
Do whatever you please | |
Slapped me and left me behind | |
Now what are trying to find | |
Just let your conscience be your guide | |
And you yun l discover wrong from right | |
Pray that you yun l recover áng ever | |
We will never know why the feeling feels so cold | |
Blackened these eyes | |
With your guilt in disguise | |
Pushing the buttons of pain othing to lose nothing to gain | |
Follow the path that will drive us insane | |
What is the purpose of these lies | |
And scratch beneath the surface | |
See my eyes | |
We will never know why the feeling feels so cold | |
But we wait for you to care | |
All I feel is your ice cold | |
Stare REPE | |
AT CHORUS | |
Feel your stare, ice cold stare |