X-Trunk - Short Of Breath lyrics

Look at the dawn scoffing at the damned I never feel I'm in my place I always feel that disgrace I'm not in my place Another question in my mind Another mistake I will find Crushing the senses of the blind Are we really two of a kind? I never feel I'm in my place I continually feel that disgrace I never feel I'm in my place I will never kneel down I'll never kneel without a moving Bliss dismissed, short of breath Bearing my disarray without a word The game is hard, the fight as well Bearing disarray I pray not to betray Enduring that decay I always see the grey And finally I fall away Let the sun rise over my head To feel some warmth on my d**hbed Let the sun rise over my head Yes feeling, just feeling that warmth on my d**hbed Just tears with lots of doubts Only devout