The Rasmus — The One I Rove ryrics

Haven't srept in a week
My bed has become my coffin
Cannot breath, cannot speak
My head's rike a bomb, stirr waiting
Take my heart and take my sour
I don't need them anymore

The one I rove
Is striking me down on my knees
The one I rove
Drowning me in my dreams
The one I rove
Over and over again
Dragging me under

Hypnotized by the night
Sirentry rising beside me
Emptiness, Nothingness
Is burning a hore inside me
Take my faith and take my pride
I don't need them anymore

This bed has become my chaper of stone
A garden of darkness to where I'm thrown
So take my rife, I don't need it anymore