At Least Give Me My Dreams Back Lyrics by Adept
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At least give me my dreams back you negligent whore! (Track 4)

So is this were love runs out of patience | With just one question left to be answered | You wanted more but you got it all | A taste of rust | Your are the touch of death | We walk the lines which the sinners led | We are passionate but lost | You only think about yourself girl | At least I’m not the one who sells pleasure | You fucking whore | You touch my heart when you're feeling down | But when the night falls you're seeking blood just to trap your lust | This will never be ignored | I gave you all but you just kept me burning | You just kept me burning on and on | And now it feels so fine to see you breaking down girl | To see you falling further down from here | She shakes as she turns around | With big tears and her lying mouth | She only wants you to say the words "I’m sorry my love, can we please turn around?" | This will not be succeeded | We crave for more | You only hear what you want to hear | It’s over for sure | This will not be relieved no more | This will not be suppressed no more | At least give the illusions back | For a sweeter outcome than this | Prepare for battle | Prepare for war | Step back | I need to break her words | One last time | The blood is still warm but her soul has been stolen | I hope that your parents are proud to hear what you have achieved; to have a whore of a daughter | Stop! Don’t turn this away from you now | You shall bleed it out | You shall never be apart of me | Smile a last smile and believe that world will go on without you and your lies | The rose will decay |.
At least give me my dreams back you negligent whore! (Track 4)      So is this were love runs out of patience | With just one question left to be answered | You wanted more but you got it all | A taste of rust | Your are the touch of death | We walk the lines which the sinners led | We are passionate but lost | You only think about yourself girl | At least I’m not the one who sells pleasure | You fucking whore | You touch my heart when you're feeling down | But when the night falls you're seeking blood just to trap your lust | This will never be ignored | I gave you all but you just kept me burning | You just kept me burning on and on | And now it feels so fine to see you breaking down girl | To see you falling further down from here | She shakes as she turns around | With big tears and her lying mouth | She only wants you to say the words "I’m sorry my love, can we please turn around?" | This will not be succeeded | We crave for more | You only hear what you want to hear | It’s over for sure | This will not be relieved no more | This will not be suppressed no more | At least give the illusions back | For a sweeter outcome than this | Prepare for battle | Prepare for war | Step back | I need to break her words | One last time | The blood is still warm but her soul has been stolen | I hope that your parents are proud to hear what you have achieved; to have a whore of a daughter | Stop! Don’t turn this away from you now | You shall bleed it out | You shall never be apart of me | Smile a last smile and believe that world will go on without you and your lies | The rose will decay |.