Letra da Música: Wrecking Ball - 137

All my lowered hope and expectation
Direct result from my mass frustration
Constant, endless, bitter disappointment
All my anger turns to self-resentment
Inside myself weak and hesitant
Leaves my joyless, tired, reluctant

Fate's rule wrecking my soul
Self-depreciation
Like the steel ball, it's cold
Self-depreciation

Surrender what's left inside me
There's nothing more to take
There's nothing more to take
Resistance would be all in vain
There's nothing more to take
There's nothing more to take

Degraded, my broken spirit
There's nothing more to take
There's nothing more to take
Dust to dust, ash and sand remain
There's nothing more to take
There's nothing more to take

Fate's rule wrecking my soul
Self-depreciation
Like the steel ball, it's cold
Self-depreciation

Depreciation
Depreciation
Depreciation