| Song | Pain Goes By |
| Artist | Solar Fake |
| Album | Frontiers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Pain goes by | |
| The walls are too close now, I’m panting for air | |
| And I still cannot remember how I got here | |
| Unable to focus, it’s all monochrome | |
| In this unbearable cold | |
| And I can’t walk away | |
| Barriers are obstructing the | |
| The unhealed wounds will never ever vanish from my hands | |
| My senses are fading, I’m not going blind | |
| But the world around has lost all its attraction | |
| The answers are grey and I don’t care anymore | |
| About the secrets of life | |
| And when the morning comes | |
| I’ll feel a kind of strength in my arms | |
| Repeating everything, but it harms | |
| And every second of every day the sand runs through my hands | |
| All my demons collide with the rage in myself I’m not getting over | |
| Frontiers arise where the view was clear and new before | |
| It can’t make me cry, ’cause I wasted my tears so many years ago | |
| Pain goes by, but it’s leaving me insentient all alone | |
| I opened the door and I tried to get out | |
| But all that I got was another wall | |
| Another prediction and another recall | |
| Another fate in another war | |
| I don’t want to break, I don’t care about the promises made | |
| I’ll never get for what I have paid | |
| Now I feel for the first time that my life is in my hands |
| Pain goes by | |
| The walls are too close now, I' m panting for air | |
| And I still cannot remember how I got here | |
| Unable to focus, it' s all monochrome | |
| In this unbearable cold | |
| And I can' t walk away | |
| Barriers are obstructing the | |
| The unhealed wounds will never ever vanish from my hands | |
| My senses are fading, I' m not going blind | |
| But the world around has lost all its attraction | |
| The answers are grey and I don' t care anymore | |
| About the secrets of life | |
| And when the morning comes | |
| I' ll feel a kind of strength in my arms | |
| Repeating everything, but it harms | |
| And every second of every day the sand runs through my hands | |
| All my demons collide with the rage in myself I' m not getting over | |
| Frontiers arise where the view was clear and new before | |
| It can' t make me cry, ' cause I wasted my tears so many years ago | |
| Pain goes by, but it' s leaving me insentient all alone | |
| I opened the door and I tried to get out | |
| But all that I got was another wall | |
| Another prediction and another recall | |
| Another fate in another war | |
| I don' t want to break, I don' t care about the promises made | |
| I' ll never get for what I have paid | |
| Now I feel for the first time that my life is in my hands |
| Pain goes by | |
| The walls are too close now, I' m panting for air | |
| And I still cannot remember how I got here | |
| Unable to focus, it' s all monochrome | |
| In this unbearable cold | |
| And I can' t walk away | |
| Barriers are obstructing the | |
| The unhealed wounds will never ever vanish from my hands | |
| My senses are fading, I' m not going blind | |
| But the world around has lost all its attraction | |
| The answers are grey and I don' t care anymore | |
| About the secrets of life | |
| And when the morning comes | |
| I' ll feel a kind of strength in my arms | |
| Repeating everything, but it harms | |
| And every second of every day the sand runs through my hands | |
| All my demons collide with the rage in myself I' m not getting over | |
| Frontiers arise where the view was clear and new before | |
| It can' t make me cry, ' cause I wasted my tears so many years ago | |
| Pain goes by, but it' s leaving me insentient all alone | |
| I opened the door and I tried to get out | |
| But all that I got was another wall | |
| Another prediction and another recall | |
| Another fate in another war | |
| I don' t want to break, I don' t care about the promises made | |
| I' ll never get for what I have paid | |
| Now I feel for the first time that my life is in my hands |