Borrowed Songtext / Lyric

Between me and my life ther s a shiny crystal

I can see clearly through it, but I can t ever touch it

You now people have to really suffer enough

To risk it all to do, what they really love



You have the winner ticket, To the lottery of hell

You never asked for perfection, Losing means elevation



Borrowed eyes, for looking into

You borrowed world, What the hell I got into?

Borrowed time, for spending into

Your borrowed world, What the hell I got into?



You know we forget what we want to remember

And we remember what we want to forget






You have the winner ticket. To your own hell



Borrowed eyes, for looking into

You borrowed world, What the hell I got into?

Borrowed time, for spending into

Your borrowed world, What the hell I got into?



You re fading

Like the copy of a copy

Of a bad story

No loss, but no glory



Borrowed eyes, for looking into

You borrowed world, What the hell I got into?

Borrowed time, for spending into

Your borrowed world, What the hell I got into?