Stigmata - Caliban
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Stigmata Lyrics
I made one step back and reached out my hand
To touch my picture in the mirror
I'm sticking in an armour of fear
Observing my image from the outsideI can't believe what's left of myself
I can't believe what's left of myselfI always tried my best and I never justified
I tried so hard but in the end it doesn't even matter
Nobody's out there, no one to hold my hand
No one to hold my handI can't believe what's left of myself
I can't believe what's left of myselfMy time is up
My time is up
My time is up
My time is upI feel like I'm gone as long before my time is up
I feel like I'm gone as long before my time is upMy time is upI made one step back and reached out my hand
To touch my picture in the mirror
I'm sticking in an armour of fear
Observing my image from the outsideI can't believe what's left of myself
I can't believe what's left of myself
I feel like I'm gone as long before my time is up
I feel like I'm gone as long before my time is up