Текст песни It's Been Real

Streets are empty. The ghosts of winter pass me by. Lights shine brightly, this concrete helps my dreams to die. I feel empty, a stranger in my own body. By this time next year I don't think that you'll remember my name. I'm just a skeleton inside your closet tearing away at your foundation.

We all crumble beneath skyscrapers. My heart's written on loose-leaf paper. Wrip it out and throw it away. This story's short but my eulogy will last forever. (Throw it away. You won't stay) This will be my final song.Challenges - It's Been Real - http://ru.motolyrics.com/challenges/its-been-real-lyrics.html

My toungue's weary. I write these lines to pass the time. Can you hear me? My cry for help will pass you by.