paroles de chanson The Calm Before the Storm - Glasses

The calm before the storm
Destined To Begin
I′m out of touch, out of reach with pain
Or so i felt, standing on high ground, looking down
At others In conflict, thinking I was so lucky
There was a light inside myself
One that tries to shelter the feelings of rejection from you
It's my fault, I′m to blame
But I stand caught in my own game
A game of never ending pain, I must learn to beat

Standing alone, thinking of the things I've done
Felt so down about myself, is pain all to be gained
In this never ending game
I'm not denying what was done

Standing alone, thinking of the things I′ve done
Felt so down about myself, is pain all to be gained
In this never ending game
I′m not denying what was done

I'm not denying what was done