19 Songtext
von Mont Oliver

This
Is where you wanna be
The world could set you free
At the age of 19
You are young
Can′t tell right from wrong
The words of a machinegun
Shape of the black tounge

Listen
I'm about to lose my mind
I know that all the silence
Will give me piece of mind


This
Is how you′ve set the scene
Fit it to the scheme
At the age of 19
They just can't confess
They're all obsessed
With the words "success"
And your loneliness

Listen
I′m about to lose my mind
I know that all the silence
Will give me piece of mind

Should I
Pretend that To give you piece of mind