Breakdowns at Tiffany's - Messenger

Tell me what have I become?

A space filled with death
Kept within my chest
Holding a truth
I will always reject
As all inside starts to rest
I'm left with the hope for a final look back

When I filled my lungs with air
When I barely tried to care

A guest with no invitation
Slowly strangling my imagination

With every promise
With every fate
Whatever your prophets evaluate
In search of words
I try so hard to revelate

As all inside starts to rest
Fighting myself as I'm fading to black

When I filled my lungs with air
When I barely tried to care
Erase the pain
It remains the same
When I filled my lungs with air

Tell me what have I become?

No more lies to you I'm done
The more I try to handle myself
Just darkness inside
There's nothing else

Messenger
Take me back to the night
Messenger
Take me back into the night

Written by:
Sebastian Dirckes

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