Standstill - The Terror That Gripped Seattle (Official Visualizer)

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Recording/Mixing/Mastering - Kaloyan Iliev/Ivan Pavlov
Written and Produced by - Kaloyan Iliev
LYRICS:
My heart goes out to you
My rib cage is caving my lungs
You can’t hear me when I call
Losing my mind to find my soul
Do you really wanna know what’s inside the mind of a killer
Do you really wanna know what’s inside the mind of a killer
What’s going through my head
I still see bodies in my sleep
Momma still loves her killer son
Am I the one ,am I the one
What’s going through my head
I still see bodies in my sleep
Momma still loves her killer son
Am I the one ,am I the one
You have blood on your pillow
I have sleepless nights
I wish I could put my thoughts in a body back and throw them away
You have no notion that I tear apart people in my sleep
But I’m a killer, I might kill myself, I’m counting sheep
I’m afraid that empty chairs will be at my funeral
I’m afraid that in this world I’m misunderstood
Do you really wanna know what’s inside the mind of a killer
Do you really wanna know what’s inside the mind of a killer
What’s going through my head
I still see bodies in my sleep
Momma still loves her killer son
Am I the one, am I the one
What’s going through my head
I still see bodies in my sleep
Momma still loves her killer son
Am I the one ,am I the one
Am I the one
Words weight themselves in coal ,staining the dress of my mind and soul
We can call it a day, but in the end we’ll know I rip my heart and tear it just for you
Words weight themselves in coal ,staining the dress of my mind and soul
We can call it a day, but in the end we’ll know I rip my heart and tear it just for you
I step on it, just for you, you, you
What’s going through my head
I still see bodies in my sleep
Momma still loves her killer son
Am I the one, am I the one
What’s going through my head
I still see bodies in my sleep
Momma still loves her killer son
Am I the one, am I the one
What’s going through my head
I still see bodies in my sleep
We can call it a day, but in the end we’ll know I rip my heart and tear it just for you
I step on it
For you
I step on it
Just for you