| Song | Break down |
| Artist | Jenix |
| Album | Kill the silence |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I got nobody by my side | |
| There is no one to hold me tight | |
| And all I do is to sit and stare | |
| Into a scary black hole | |
| My mind is turing round’n’round | |
| And I can hear this ugly sound | |
| Of burning words right on my tounge | |
| I want to puke them out | |
| I don’t want to break down now | |
| I don’t want to break down now | |
| Look at the blisters on my feet | |
| Look at my hands and watch’em bleed | |
| Look at me just for one last time | |
| Time’s up, shut up and fuck you | |
| My mind is turing round’n’round | |
| And I can hear this ugly sound | |
| Of burning words right on my tounge | |
| I want to puke them out | |
| I don’t want to break down now | |
| I don’t want to break down now | |
| I don’t want to break down now | |
| I don’t want to break down now |
| I got nobody by my side | |
| There is no one to hold me tight | |
| And all I do is to sit and stare | |
| Into a scary black hole | |
| My mind is turing round' n' round | |
| And I can hear this ugly sound | |
| Of burning words right on my tounge | |
| I want to puke them out | |
| I don' t want to break down now | |
| I don' t want to break down now | |
| Look at the blisters on my feet | |
| Look at my hands and watch' em bleed | |
| Look at me just for one last time | |
| Time' s up, shut up and fuck you | |
| My mind is turing round' n' round | |
| And I can hear this ugly sound | |
| Of burning words right on my tounge | |
| I want to puke them out | |
| I don' t want to break down now | |
| I don' t want to break down now | |
| I don' t want to break down now | |
| I don' t want to break down now |
| I got nobody by my side | |
| There is no one to hold me tight | |
| And all I do is to sit and stare | |
| Into a scary black hole | |
| My mind is turing round' n' round | |
| And I can hear this ugly sound | |
| Of burning words right on my tounge | |
| I want to puke them out | |
| I don' t want to break down now | |
| I don' t want to break down now | |
| Look at the blisters on my feet | |
| Look at my hands and watch' em bleed | |
| Look at me just for one last time | |
| Time' s up, shut up and fuck you | |
| My mind is turing round' n' round | |
| And I can hear this ugly sound | |
| Of burning words right on my tounge | |
| I want to puke them out | |
| I don' t want to break down now | |
| I don' t want to break down now | |
| I don' t want to break down now | |
| I don' t want to break down now |