Psychosphere by American Memories Lyrics
Better to have never been
Than to exist in the world of suffering
A fleeting moment of happiness fades
Just as slowly as the tick of the clock
I'm stuck in the present
Watching life pass by in a linear form
Forever haunted by the hours, the minutes
A ghostly shadow forlorn
Why was i born?
Why was i?
Why should i make you suffer?
Why should i make you hate?
Why should i make you struggle?
When only death awaits...
Than to exist in the world of suffering
A fleeting moment of happiness fades
Just as slowly as the tick of the clock
I'm stuck in the present
Watching life pass by in a linear form
Forever haunted by the hours, the minutes
A ghostly shadow forlorn
Why was i born?
Why was i?
Why should i make you suffer?
Why should i make you hate?
Why should i make you struggle?
When only death awaits...